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  • 09/24/09--07:09: Blogs Deleted... Clean slate anyone? (chan 2683294)
  • Wow,,, How controversial...

    Anyways... Fresh start... I'm done ranting about my inner anxieties and angers.... It's time fore me to start doing things in a new light... And what better way than to revamp your blog, right?

    It's time to clean out the toxins!

  • 09/24/09--21:49: ~_________~ (chan 2683294)

  • 09/24/09--21:49: Mga Fefe (chan 2683294)

  • 09/24/09--21:49: Pet Society Photos (chan 2683294)

  • 09/24/09--21:49: my classmates! (chan 2683294)

  • 09/24/09--21:52: My Musix (chan 2683294)
  • A mix of gothic, hardcore and indie

  • 09/25/09--06:09: The moment I grew.... (chan 2683294)
  • Growing is not an overnight thing... That was a lesson taught to me by the best teacher of them all... You cannot say, "Hey ya'll! I listened to *insert name here* last night and hell I am a changed man!" It doesn't happen like that. You can't look at life through rose-colored glasses, it's impossible! And if it was even a percent plausible, honey, you need book-thick glasses to filter out all life's crap.And as sure as the stars in the sky aren't really twinkling, that if you said that you grew but kept the same company your whole life, you are lying. Because in truth, growth happens in different paces.

    Some people grow in the right crowd. Examples are such as my co-yfcs. Good people, some of them are. Some grow by themselves, treated wrongly by the rest of the world. Just like Einstein, who was a school drop-out and a weirdo. There are also people who grow in bad company. Yes, it's possible. But there are also people like me, whose growth process is traumatically twisted.

    I started...

  • 10/28/09--05:21: I still like him... (chan 2683294)
  • Have you ever experienced having a friend whom you feel so comfortable with? So comfortable that it doesn't bother you when he sits close? I had one in third year hs.

    He wasn't flashy. Nope, he was every bit as awkward as I was. I didn't stand out much, neither did he. But between the two of us, we could always notice each other. It wasn't difficult being close to him, if that's what we were. He reserves a smile for me as I do for him. We were such children as to pinch or punch each other playfully on the arm whenever we met. Needless to say, I liked him. I dreamed for it to be mutual, but I always thought of it as one-sided.

    But everything stops when you mature. At 4th year, I became aware of other people. My boundaries and limitations were stretched so far that he was just among the faces. And I knew I was too. But you see, I still liked him and his awkwardness. Even though my world was vast, I watched him from the corner of my eye.

    Three years have passed, and here I am with all my a...

  • 11/04/09--01:18: Wordsmiths Challenge #12 (chan 2683294)

  • They abandoned me for the reasons
    That I cannot see
    They abandoned my love and the comfort I give
    For a brand new place to live

    The things I used to do for them
    They've forgotten all in all
    But still I wait here in this place
    Of nothingness, all alone

    The seasons change, but I'm still here
    Thrown without remorse
    The leaves turn green then brown and red
    With companions only crows

    But then she came, a lonely child
    She ran away from home
    She cried all night, her bruises bright
    The streets she always roamed

    She went on by just yesterday,
    Grown tired from the world
    No one ever looked for her
    Alone they left the girl

    That night I beckoned her to come
    She didn't notice me
    For I was under a thousand leaves
    I couldn't shake them free

    The wind seemed kind that night when it
    Came rushing down at me
    The leaves were gone, She could see me!
    But her eyes stared wearily

    She looked both ways before she walked
    Towards me so slowly
    She laid herself down on my cushions
    Whispered goodnight to me

    In her dream I heard her say
    "My blue li...

  • 11/08/09--00:15: Challenge # 70 (a/n: not based on personal experience but collection of it around the globe. ) (chan 2683294)
  • SEE BEYOND

    I have lived all of my life alone... I never tried to reach out and I never really did crave for attention. I was nice and happy in my little corner in the library.

    I'm rebellious. I don't care what you think. I hate commitments. I hate attachments. I fool around with guys and I leave after. Breaking a heart isn't so hard and I will do it all over again if I have to.

    I am independent. I don't need anyone. I can stand up on my own and I am not afraid to show you pain. I know no fear, but even if I do at times I wouldn't tell you. I am strong. Being by myself is no problem.

    I sell my dignity not because I have to but because I want to. Relationships are but a blur to me and honestly I am better off whoring around. Guys are my puppets and I am their queen. They're all the same to me.

    I work for myself and only myself. I hate my family and even though they write me letters about my father being sick, I feel no pain. Why? Because I have no feelings for them and I don't need them. ...

  • 11/08/09--04:34: Imagine (chan 2683294)


  • 11/08/09--04:40: Unfathomable (chan 2683294)
  • Expect the unexpected
    You keep saying that
    Yet how can you expect
    What is unexpected?
    If an unexpected is expected
    Then
    It wouldn't be unexpected anymore
    Don't tell me what to do
    You can't even carry
    The burden of your own
    I cannot see your face
    In my thoughts anymore
    I cannot hear you voice
    Calling out my name
    And yet your existence is still clear
    And the blood in my veins aches
    For your touch
    You affect me so but
    Loving you is unfathomable
    Unexpected
    And you said I should expect it
    I loved you
    And the passion was strong
    The vain apparition of your soul
    Telling me to fall deeper into you
    When you obviously haven't
    Wouldn't, couldn't, shouldn't
    It was a thin line
    How I conquered my throbbing heart
    It was not easy
    You were a drug I couldn't help but take
    But you made me ill
    Sicker than I have ever been
    How could I fall for someone
    So unfathomable

  • 11/10/09--05:08: Depressed, just another blog,,, BEWARE: RANT ALERT (chan 2683294)
  • I'm so depressed... I don't know what to do... I know it was my fault... And I hate myself for it...

    My after effects crashed and 3 days of hard work disappeared... I only managed to recover half the file, a backup from before... The real file couldn't open, saying the file is corrupt... The file was needed tonight! I tried real hard to finish the working file but it was too late... They told me to just finish it and pass it tomorrow. Clearly, they were disappointed.

    But what really hurts is that I worked on it for it three days... Considering that two of those are school days and the other one is a family day, I had not much time to do it. But as God as my witness I stayed up late to work on it. I've never worked on something for 3 hours straight without stopping. I did it alone.. And it was my first time making a video. And my views have changed... It was hard. You have to watch the footage, create a story board, listen to the BG song a LOT of times, Check the tempo and beat of the ...

  • 11/12/09--07:25: OL Diary # 1 (chan 2683294)
  • I'm thinking about leaving for a while again. Why? Maybe because of 'that'. Maybe I couldn't take the disappointment anymore or th lack of proper communication and coordination

    The fact is that I couldn't feel anything here. Nothing at all. And maybe it's because even the ones who are supposed to be fired up aren't really into it. It really ruins the mood when someone who was supposed to be the top dog becomes empty, wanting for something more than it all.

    I want a place that is filled with commitment, not half-baked. So I think I will go back. To the place where I really feel it. But I'm not sure. I want to think first. Nice and hard...



  • 11/13/09--18:51: Challenge # 15 (chan 2683294)
  • I want to scream

    I want to call out

    Please save me

    And yet I couldn't

    My heart yearns for you

    For your touch

    But still

    The world fades away with only me in the dark

    I want you to understand

    I want to be closer to you

    But I'm paralyzed

    In a stand-still

    Waiting for you to look

    Waiting for you to notice me

    I'm so close

    And yet so far

    You are just there

    But still out of reach

    I hope that someday

    In just one moment

    You'd finally look

    Even though you look away

    And until then

    I'll wait

    From this distance

    I will watch

    Tenderly

    From the outside


  • 11/15/09--02:34: first video (chan 2683294)
  • This is the first video I've ever done... And it was a nice

  • 11/22/09--06:46: I am a manga dork and a murderous freak (chan 2683294)
  • I've been reading romance mangas again. *DORK* And honestly, it's really great. Even with all the cliches and the crying, there's always that happy ending. (as I've said, DORK)

    But the thing is... Whenever I'm reading a manga and get all freaky and fangirl-y, I get all depressed and bitter...  It's as if a drawer in my heart opened up and the feelings inside it all gushes out. I think I figured out why. In the stories, there is always that one person who sticks by the main character and reminds her each and every time that she's special and appreciates all that she is. *drama queen*

    Enough with the drama and the bitterness!!!

    Anywhoo... I want to try something new, something I haven't done before. And then there was that invite that I accepted concerning a thing about that thing for some event. (Ambiguous much?) But moving on, I accepted (YAY!) and I plan to friggin' do my best in it. Though I'm pretty sure I'd be the odd one out with no friends, awkwardly trying to be pleasant in t...

  • 11/28/09--06:39: If It Was Me (chan 2683294)
  • Our love, you know, beyond all doubt
    Was wrong and cruel but dear
    Now as we part our hands withdraw
    There wasn't any fear

    I went home then and went to bed
    I couldn't stare her in the eye
    For I know that with our love so wrong
    If she knew then she would cry

    That night I swore I heard a laugh
    A chuckle so dark and deep
    I straightened up and looked around
    This creature who broke my sleep

    And there by the end of my bed
    A devil that's small in size
    Looked at me so savagely
    As if I were a prize

    "Child, you fool, you brought this on
    yourself so don't repent.
    This sin, so vile, is yours to pay
    Your soul then if you can't."

    "It had to be done!" I screamed at it
    The devil snorted a laugh
    He danced around my bed as if
    Victory is in its lap

    The morning came and I woke up
    The dream was all but real
    But as I got out of my bed
    The world to a still

    Blood, I thought, I smell it now
    The horror is in the room
    My lover sprawled there in the ground
    The room was but his tomb

    And in my hands I held a knife
    I knew beyond all doubt
    I killed th...

  • 12/08/09--06:58: War Baby (chan 2683294)
  • There was a moment of silence
    Before the war began
    And as the time's nearer
    There stands a lone man

    He held his can dearly
    As if death was here
    And the tension was ringing
    There was nothing but fear

    Children, all shivering,
    Yearns for their mothers
    And fathers who are out
    Couldn't be seen from the shutters

    And I were one of them
    An orphan almost
    I could almost remember
    The potatoes and roast

    Of the good times, were peace
    And dinner always served
    But now it was nearly over
    I could hear it from the curb

    There was silence,
    But what's worse
    Would Mom
    Or Dad die first?

  • 01/16/10--06:37: Tale of the End (chan 2683294)
  • It's been years
    But still it haunts me
    How it ended
    Not how it began
    It started as a love story
    And ended in tragedy
    Would you like me
    to tell you a story?
    Of the end
    Not the beginning
    I met you
    Fell in love
    With a monster in you
    We fought against it
    Cried about it
    To no avail
    But we found the answer
    The only cure
    But to use it
    You would have to give something
    in return
    Equivalent exchange
    I said don't
    Stay the same
    And you nodded
    and stayed silent
    But that night
    You came to the shore
    You were there
    With a solemn face
    Then you did it
    The cure
    "Don't forget."
    You chanted over and over again
    You fainted
    You woke up
    Looked at me
    In silence
    Tears came silently
    It was then clear
    With your words
    "Who are you?"
    The memories of me
    Gone from your mind
    Love for me
    Gone with it
    Like a headstone
    In the middle of nowhere
    My existence to you
    Became unknown

  • 01/16/10--06:55: Dying of Thirst (chan 2683294)
  • It has taken the best of me
    Not just a drop but everything
    I dehydrate with the sole memory
    Of a thirst-quenching drink of bitter ale
    I've been wrung out to the core
    And thrown aside for more
    And they repeat it again and again
    No water to spare, no love to share
    I've been dying of thirst
    Ever since I gave up on my dreams
    Ever since I gave up reaching out
    Running after fantasies
    And reality got the best of me
    I'm dying but I'm living
    A standard stand-still
    An eternal twilight
    I'm dying, but I won't
    Like a cruel torture
    But today, I'll drink and day-dream
    For the day, I fight for my dreams
    I won't be dying of thirst


  • 04/04/10--05:53: This is a song that I composed…. It’s an early... • Perfectly Imperfect (chan 2683294)
  • please give me

  • 04/22/10--08:37: The Mad Hatter as a woman (chan 2683294)
  • She went merrily wherever she goes...
    Up the hill, down the hill, it didn't matter.
    Her obliviousness was her most cherished characteristic, and for her, ignorance really is bliss.
    There are no wheels in her world, no ups and downs.
    There are only images and doodles that floats around with tiny wings.
    Her day is made up of bumming out, roaming with out direction and creating songs with no meaning.
    But for her, it made perfect sense.
    Time is not of the essence in her mindset.

    This is her defense mechanism. Sanity is her enemy.
    Reality is at war with her, and time cannot capture her in her world.
    She prances around with no master and her heart is chained from the inside.

    But sometimes, it catches up. And her world crumbles down.
    She always get back up though, so worry not.
    Buckets of tears, stone-heavy heart meets her for twenty days and twenty nights.

    But at the twenty-first day, she shines once more.
    Overcoming the storm, no, pushing the storm so far at the back of her mind, and leaves...