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Hasty Painting Hairs of a brush touch a tan canvas. In that instant a world of events happened… Romance and Grief And in the next instant, a painter’s hand starts to move and in a rush, a hasty painting is formed. The painter places it on display. And instantly, people are confused. “What is that she sees? I see nothing.” Ashamed, you take it down and burn it. And yet in your dreams, you sit there and stare up the wall. And all you see is this picture. It stares at you, haunts you. You didn’t give enough time into what you wanted to paint. Hastily you choose that image. You didn’t give enough opportunity to paint our portrait. - Fire First off, I am over my grief and have decided to post again, but not everyday as was planned. You know what I noticed? I started this blog because of I was depressed. And I created this to vent. And now someone else has done the same. I wonder if anyone else shares that reasoning. You know, even through all this shit, I'm glad to have the family that I have. My brother is very hilarious and even when I'm done, he can always make me smile. So Thank You Homeslice ^__^. My mother, I'd have to say is THE Best Mom, and I will kill anyone who disagrees with me. Her laugther I adore and the fact that all of my friends like her, is comforting. So Thank You Mom ^__^. Oh and Special Thank You to Wind for the fair, I had a wonderful time, thank you for being there ^__^. - Fire Day 38 and on.. Thursday, July 24, 2003 I must first appologize for my absence. This week has given me alot to think about. Many good, many bad. I know I said I would update everyday for summer, yet summer for me is over. Summer is fun in the sun, but the clouds have come and covered the sky leaving my world quite dark. So to all of you who have been so loyal as to check my site everyday, I apologize but you won't see another update until school starts. I like to use this site to unwind and use as a place to put all of my thoughts. But I prefer to be alone right now. So once again I am sorry. I will only post poetry from now on. So to those who are still in the sun, have a great summer. Last Random Conversation(s) of the summer. Setting: Ferris Wheel at OC Fair Ice - Hey, I wonder what car we are...(looks out the window)...12...11...10...9...7...6...5...oh wait 5 is right there! (Laughs) Fire - Holy crap...(laughs) (Yes, he did forget to count #8) Ice, I love your stupidity. Setting: Just outside the OC Fair Wind - Hey, let's all do the Hula Dance. Bates - Ya, you should all do it. (Points at all the girls) Water - Ya, because watching us will make you horny Bates - Oh ya, Ill just get a gigantic boner just watching you. Fire and Ice - (Laughs Hysterically) Well, to all my faith fans, if they are any out there, I bid adieu... - Fire . |
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