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 Posted: Wed Sep 20, 2006 7:43 am
The place is dead. I know that you all have things you could share in there. That's why I'm going to start a charity program! Over the next two weeks, anyone who posts something of their work (whether it be written, drawn, or whatever) will recieve a gift from me for each item they post! It may be gold, it may be an item for your avatar, it could be anything! You never know! So post! POST LIKE THE WIND!
Well, actually, don't post like the wind. The wind is a b*****d. He'll push you over and steal your wallet. Post like a creative person!
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Posted: Wed Sep 20, 2006 10:38 pm
*Chuckle* Thats very nice of you to do to get things moving in that forum again.
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Posted: Thu Sep 21, 2006 7:43 pm
What can I say? I'm an arts whore!
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Posted: Thu Sep 21, 2006 7:47 pm
I do art stuff but not all of it is GLBT related.
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 6:56 am
I don't think it really has to be related.
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 6:38 pm
Oh, and the stuff will be distributed at the end of said weeks.
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 10:35 pm
I would post but I already post on DA and another art site.. honestly I hate reposting them everywhere. sweatdrop But I'll try to get a few things up for everyone to see.
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 6:19 am
Okay, so I'm going to extend this to Friday because I totally forgot about it. I need to arrange what the people are getting. Also, this gives you a couple more days.
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 6:39 pm
Ok, since this is like an ongoing thread that hopefully won't be deleted, I'll start posting each small section of my story circuit! WHEE! ^_^
((just a heads up for anyone who doesn't know what a "story circuit" is, it's a series of short, short stories that link together through events, people, thoughts, ideas, things, etc... It's just a bunch of small stories in a giant circuit...? Lol))
I present section 1! Venom Lips I was captivated before I saw her, that gorgeous creature up there on the stage. I could barely move to sit down at the bar, my eyes had me parallel to her body as I tried to move myself out of the door way. The Absinthe was never a good idea, but then again this trip was horrible as well, and so all I could do was drink my life down with the company of the Green Fairy, hope for the best, and swoon over the goddess upon the stage. I'll be honest and say that I could feel myself wet inside, that's how stunning and captivating She was. That's how badly I was entangled.
"She's a bewt, ain't she?" the bartender slandered her nameless self, I hated him for it, but just smiled, blushed, took down another gulp of Absinthe the lights were fuzzy and green. They infected everything with a sickness, but not Her. She was never touched by the plague which had just swept the bar and all its patrons; the sickness would never dare touch her white, alabaster skin. I remember wishing to touch her like the motionless air in the room, everywhere and forever.
The music stopped, or it dimmed, I could never tell which it was, and because of that I just tuned in then, to the sound of screams, beckoning and pushing yells, cheers, encores! They all wanted her to come out again, and so she did. --------------------------- She took me by the waist and drew me closer, but she didn't have to, I would have come all on my own if it weren't for my frozen legs. Her lips stung and burned mine because of the venomous, peppermint lip gloss. It stung so badly, and made it so much better, that I couldn't pull away for my life. My legs would give out if I tried, and the last thing I wanted to do was show how utterly pathetic I was, not that it wasn't already apparent to her, but in my mind...in my mind she still thought I was perfect.
She taught me everything.
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 7:02 pm
Rae, post them in the art section if you would. It'd be better there 3nodding
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Posted: Sun Oct 15, 2006 1:49 am
gonk Freaking mid-terms! My time is being sucked down the drain thanks to your freakishly annoying existence! The prizes are being put on hold again, but hey, you guys benefit from it.
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Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2006 7:20 pm
some of my poems:
There are some profaine words used but they are purely usedin an artisitc manner for emotion and explination
This one is about a boy i like, ofcorse he's str8 so no chance but insperation!
Lack of you
Beautiful to behold,
Impossible to hold.
Eyes turn lead to gold,
Hurting my heart threefold.
A guarded gem you stay.
Coveted, and kept away,
From the every day;
Because that’s the way.
I can’t understand why,
We walk before we fly.
Envying those who cry,
And hating those that lie
Wanted so bad,
Insanely mad,
Dramatically sad,
Yet undoubtedly glad
How different we really are,
And my heart to be kept from par.
My body left to scar,
Blood black as tar
You and me can never be,
For love is never free.
Open eyes; make them see,
Love left to rot beneath a tree
I will wait till dark,
To be alone and stark.
Here I will leave my mark,
Carve us out in the bark.
My heart will forever ache,
Just for your sake.
Emotionless I will fake,
But eventually I will break.
Every time you’re near,
Your voice is all I hear.
Ringing out so clear
The end is what I fear.
This one is about how much i love my father rolleyes
Daddy
I hate him so much!
I just want to kill him
Make my life hell
I want to slaughter this villain
I can’t stand the way he treated his wife
I like him no better for he took his life
That stupid alcoholic I wished he would die
Every time I see his face I just want to cry
He made me the man I am today
But I want that side of me to just go away
I’d have killed him first if I had the chance
I'd get mad enough and go into a trance
A murderous one full of hate and rage
To rip out his soul and throw it on this page
He made me angry, lonely and cold
But tis’ to late my soul is sold
I will hate him forever, never to change
I'll bottle it up, my pain and rage
I wish to have seen him hanging there
By his neck in a room, but I was never there
I wish to have seen his last breath escape
Simply so I can let my memories reshape
I don’t want to cry I just want to feel
My body goes numb as my head starts to reel
His face is twisted in a malevolent glare
I can see it now just like he was there
I'll say it again I hate him so much
The pain the agony burning as such
I hate how he treated my mom
I hate how he treated me
I wish he had just creased to be
The pain I want to hang
Just as he chose to hang
Himself in a hotel
And burn in his hell
My father the b*****d
No more shall he live
To his hatred I'm a captive
In darkness I stay
Because he went away
I can’t stand his presence thought he is gone
My entire life with him seamed to be a con
I hate how this feels I whish I was numb
But all this pain leaves me deaf and dumb
Wrote it just whene i decided to break up with my last GF
Love
Hello babe how was your day?
just go ahead and say s**t to me anyway!
No matter what I do how hard I try
All I can ******** do is make you cry
So what’s the point of this s**t hole?
Because believe me this love takes a tole
I’m sick of you and your stuck up lies
Guess its now we say our good byes
Why the ******** did we start this
Why the ******** cant I end this
But like you'd know, you never there
And about now I really don't care
No it’s not you and maybe its me
But there’s no ******** way this was meant to be
You ripped out my heart
And threw it to the fire
A cheat a b*****d and even a liar
That’s what makes me
But what can you be?
You’re nothing you little b***h
Your petty wounds I had to stitch
I don't want this any more then you do
And I’ll be damned if this isn't true!
This one is about both my Creative Writing teacher and My friend Chris, but i had to make it mainly about chirs becuse i didn't want my teacher to figure it out
Pennsylvania
Here I am alone again.
Nostalgia for a time when,
Life wasn't hard,
Secrets unbarred
Those where the good days,
But now we go our own ways.
Your here yet so far away,
And all we have is today
I couldn't have you,
For the pain will ensue
SO here I’m alone again
Nostalgia for a time when...
A hero wears a mask
But saving's not my task
My mask is to hide
Who I’m really inside
Rules, laws and stuff
Just aren't enough
To keep you off my mind
But it was you I left behind.
And forever I will regret
And the pain that I beget
SO here I’m alone again
Nostalgia for a time when...
For all I know your dead,
Unnumbered tears you've shed
But yet it was you I killed
Never will your place be filled
Some say that we all have someone
My fear is that you were my someone
Our Love lost and my fear found
And I ran you into the ground
We can't start again just like new
Please leave or I’ll kill you too
SO here I’m alone again
Nostalgia for a time when...
We were still together
That time again will never
Be the same
My heart to tame
From its wild hurt and pain,
Neglected tears shed in vain
I left my heart in PA
The pain will never go away
So here I am alone again
Nostalgia for a time when...
another about daddy!
Fall Hard, Fall Fast
Seeing you worshiping the porcelain alter
Let's us all know that again you falter
There you lay dead to the world
Still wasted from the last time you hurled
Mommie says, "Daddies just sick"
Truth is, daddies just a p***k!
Fall down the stairs again
Fall off the roof again
You lips lined with vomit
Your breath laced with boos
your trip to the store was just a ruse
Your mind gets cloudy
Your speech is slurry
Your memories are blurry
You seem to be in a hurry
To forget us all
But we wont be here when you fall!
Fall down the stairs again
Fall off the roof again
You lips lined with vomit
Your breath laced with boos
Your trip to the store was just a ruse
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Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2006 9:07 pm
COULD YOU PLEASE POST IN THE ART SECTION?
Thanks. whee
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Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2006 11:13 pm
MY MIND IS OFFICIALLY FRIED. Mid-terms are over. Prizes to be given by Saturday morning BE PATIENT.
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Posted: Sat Nov 25, 2006 4:07 am
OH MY GOD! I'M SO SORRY! I promise everyone that posted that you'll get your items within this week!
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