Saturday, September 12, 2009


Hello? Is there anyone there?
Is there any room left to breath?
Is there any room left to move?
I am neither here nor there.
Lost in motion in a world filled with commotion.
Don't look, don't glare, do more then just stare.
Get up fight make things right.
You might just make it out alive.

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Ok, well things as of lately seem to be going. I can't say whether too good or even bad. They are simply in motion. I feel lonely as ever, but its good. I am now going to school to pursue a degree in Fine Arts. Lets hope I make it.

-Mike
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I am nothing, and yet I can be everything. I stand tall with barriers and armor built with paper mache. I am aggressive and yet I am quite passive. My job doesn't match my persona. Proof that ones job doesn't define an individual. I am a realist in nature, and perceived as a pessimist. The glass isn't half empty nor is it half full. It simply is as it sits. I hate the ideals of conformity. Be an individual and a free spirit. Not a mindless reality TV driven drone on endless proportions. Do not fall into the masses. I sometimes fall into self destructive patterns simply to push and pull at my emotions. There is no rhythm or reason to why. Simply put it helps me feel alive. I write and draw with no specific purpose. I enjoy reading books, and watching films that pull at every emotion. The kind that brings the slightest chill to your neck. I am not self proclaimed to being special. I have objectively different standards in life that at times others seem its hard to live up to. I question everything with "why" simply put to find intent. Its probably easier to try and not figure me out. You'll become lost in Translation.