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Blog entries by J.P.Clyde

  1. A little true life conversation I had. Me, "Did you see the pink hippo?" Roommate looks at me weirdly, "Um..what? Where is this coming from?" Me, "It's the meaning of life," Roommate, "What?" Me, "The pink hippo, what else would I be talking about?" Roommate, "Where did this pink hippo even come up with anything we were talking about? How do you go from Mortal Kombat 10 to a Pink hippo?"...
  2. You know what forget it about my shit. Forget about listening to my creations ever again since you think they are shit. Forget about me even wanting to help you with an attitude like this. I have always loved you for the things you have done for this family. But now you're a downright prick. I have never been so angry at you before. Never been so mad where I want to destroy what you...
  3. Wrote on school comp: Dreams are a device of the soul to torture the mind. I sit in the dreary darkness of night, simply waiting for what I do not know. For whom I will never know. There is something so sweet and yet so maddening as I stare at the empty bed; sheets all made and ready for someone to crawl inside comfortably. But I fear sleep. I fear what my dreams, what my mind, what my own...
  4. I am literally going to kill whomever thought Geography was a course everyone should take to get their associates. I really do not like my Geography class. Power Point presentations that are geared towards more audio and visual picture learners, do not help me. All though I am a visual learner, I am a visual textual learner. Meaning I need to read text and then a graph or a picture can...
  5. I only remember the fleeting feeling of dying I only remember the strange buzzing high Colors and dreams emotions seemed to plague me as I died But it was more like dreaming than anything else More dreaming these colors it was black and it was like I was asleep as if I'd stay asleep forever I crave this feeling It's like I crave this fleeting feeling The feeling of...