Rawr... doesn't mean I'll post anything though. Lawl.
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Chamberlain WastelandThe bell rings It's funeral toll We hit a button and The movie starts to roll Monsters come out to playChamberlain Wasteland
Zombies stagger through Catacomb halls Mouths hang gaping open Down drool pours Poor damned souls
Zombies now, ripped apart Black and green Frankenstein End the conflict of life Keep the peace of death The living dead
Pack into crypt classrooms Led by Egypt’s decayed fossils Bodies, ideas outdated Indoctrinate the undead “Kick it up to the A Notch”
Lilith is fallen now Vlad now sits on his
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Prose Poem - CreativityThe droning voice ceases, that calm yet condescending and not quite controlling voice. The paper in front of me is blank, like the look on my face when I go to Calculus. But this is not Calculus, so I close my eyes, looking for that one perfect image to put onto paper, the image that'll put Twain and Homer and Virgil and all those great old dead guys (some of whom liked young boys) to shame. I see swirling images, colours blending and contorting like some hippy shirt. Images form: two ninjas fighting, using light and shadows to their advantagProse Poem - Creativity
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September Scrapped ColumnTo understand anything I will write, you must understand this one basic fact: I am somewhere between a geek and a dork. I still watch cartoons, I play video games all the time, and I can quote way too many movies for my own good. That said, my summer was an interesting one. My friends and I went to an Anime (Japanese Animation, for those un-familiar) Convention over the summer, Metrocon. At conventions like these, it’s commonplace to see people in costumes of all shapes and sizes. There are hundreds of ninjas, pirates, demons, video game characters, and anything in between. Girls dress in costumes as boys, and occasionSeptember Scrapped Column
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My BelovedMY BELOVEDMy Beloved
To my dearest Whom I love with all my heart You complete me Making every day worthwhile
Your ebony curves entice me Smooth and elegant to the touch The way my hands fit around you Feels so right, nothing can be wrong
You light up Whenever I turn you on And when I push your buttons just right I know it's gonna be fun tonight
So this is just to thank you For everything you do I'd be lost without you, The controller for my PS2
by ~drunkkitsune
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- Current Residence: Florida
- Interests: Anime, Games, Stuff
- Favourite movie: Lord of the Rings Trilogy
- Favourite band or musician: So many likes, so few loves
- Favourite genre of music: Any
- Favourite artist: Too many
- Favourite poet or writer: Eiichiro Oda ( Does he count? )
- Favourite photographer: None
- Favourite style of art: I like 'em all
- Operating System: Windows Vista
- MP3 player of choice: Black 30 gig iPod
- Shell of choice: ... huh?
- Wallpaper of choice: Random! You can never have just one
- Skin of choice: None
- Favourite game: Valkyrie Profile
- Favourite gaming platform: Nintendo DS... or maybe the PC. Or the 360
- Favourite cartoon character: Yomiko Readman
- Personal Quote: ><! COMMIE BASTARDS!
- Tools of the Trade: My brain, keyboard, pen and paper, spellcheck
- Email: drunkkitsune@hotmail.com
- AIM: Drunk Kitsune
- Yahoo: drunk_kitsune
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