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Name: Dennis
Birthday: 6/8/1991
Gender: Male


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Occupation: Research and development
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Sunday, February 18, 2007

The universe was reborn in a shower of noise and explosion.
So high they went, and so near we were.
Over and over us.
What a sight.
Our eyes were high.
One ricocheted near me.
This was better than last. And better than that other one.
Maybe it was this collective unconscious, I've heard about.
1/5 of the world, thats enough to do the trick.
Don't believe in my ability to change enough, don't believe a rebirth is possible.
Even reasonable. I am set in my ways.
But in that shower, my ears and eyes listened and saw new. Too loud, too bright to deny.
And as it slipped across, it entertained my mind.

Maybe.

All-star weekend, missing that right now. Missing other shit to.
Demonic possesion or just his high fever, it was enough to scare the shit outta
us. Maybe I'll start praying now. The other new year resolution.

Maybe.

I love, and good night.






Wednesday, December 20, 2006

Jayzus. she's so pretty it's not even funny.
And I'm bored, wait, not really. Just unoccppied. Hell, what's wrong widdat? Right?
And the Answer's been traded to the Nuggets. Hm, chicken nuggets...
I drool...
Yea, and um I look for them to avrage bout 3 assists per month.
Trust me on that.
The Suns, they wont lose till January.
Hope so.
When artsy fartsiness deteriorates im left with nothin but indifference, happy indifference that is, and practicality.
Let's go ball.
And this is it for a long while.

Lateeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeerrrrrrrrrr.


Tuesday, November 21, 2006

Yea, I remember. Caught up in the sweet clamor then. Took that lie to my heart.
Took me longer to wrench you out. And it hurt so much.
But nothing compared to you, they said.
They said so much then, I listened to so much.
Went in and dreamt up how I could surpass their standing rod. Fantasized. My rod now.
I didn't know it could hurt so much though. Didn't know the bruise would bother that long.
Didnt know, didn't know.
    And in that low, weakened, I could see your glimmer through the tears.
Found you. Found the need, found their need. Found the hope, their hope. Found the love, their love.
And shared it.
And it was good.

Now standin beside what I thought you were.
No tears to show you, no plea before you though
Still plenty to return

Better take this back

Here's the rod, here's your spear.
Here's the pain,  here's your pain.
I return the burden. I never shoulda called it mine.
Enough's enough. Goodbye.


                                     ***
Later.


Tuesday, October 24, 2006

Just so the future knows whats been going on lately.

Thawing.


Sunday, October 08, 2006

Arbitrary foreeverends.

Just realized, don't think I'ma that same kid anymore.

Begins.



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