(written 01.21.2010)
whispered thoughts;
an affair between two lovers,
who have yet to meet.
tall fan spreads cold wind,
the purpose torn between choosing
a flickering candle or prickled skin.
the music is disjointed…
random pieces fit together,
though nothing like a puzzle.
i fucking hate puzzles
those eyes won’t go away
burned into my mind.
i don’t know who you are,
and i hate the hold you have over me.
or do i hate him?
the euphemism is elusive
like my sense of self.
i am lost though i deny it.
no.
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September 3, 2010 – 1:53 am
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By Josh
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Posted in Poetry
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Star Trek Online…amazing game, if it was still 2003. MMOs. I’ve tried many, though it’s fairly safe to say that my realization of the horrible time sink they too often are has changed me over the years to where I don’t play them much if at all. Unfortunately, the (what I now see as lazy design and a cop-out) …
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September 2, 2010 – 1:22 am
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By Josh
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Posted in Opinion
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I don’t really make any big secret out of the fact that I’m on a pair of online dating websites…while I prefer OkCupid.com the most, plentyoffish.com has a larger user base so I maintain profiles on both of the sites. I have been for ten (almost eleven) months now off and on. People go to these sites for such a wide variety …
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September 1, 2010 – 1:46 am
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By Josh
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Posted in Rants
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