Vampyre Dalamar
Feb 1st, 2004, 10:17:37 PM
Hello and welcome to my parlor said the spider to the fly. I dont know why but I just feel like rambling on in a most incoherent manner. So listen carefully because I might be talking to you or NOT!!!
So buckle your seatbelts and hang on for a wicked ride on a wicked night for the superbowl is over and to prove what an oddball I am. I didn't watch it. BUt I assure you my team won.
So I sit here and try to entice you to enter into my world where only the bravest soul will read this until the end. If you do so I dare you to post and prove how willing you are to waste a perfectly completey good afternoon reading my drivel. SO I say to you Aha who have already gotten this far. ...
My good friend told me to have a heart,I told her I highly recommend it, it taste like chicken. :lol
Of course that is vampyre humor. But we cant all be like Hannibal who would never let a good mind go to waste. He tells me by the way that its good with Kiante sauce.
Okay stupid poem time for those of you still entranced by my every word.
As the lighting flashe's across the sky. Its bright reflection shines in my eye. I ponder deep thoughts as I now so ofen. Do is there a soul. My heart asks, some say and I think its true its the only eternal part of you. But it cant be carried in your pocket or on a necklace in a locket. Its the last breath then you go.
Some think I'm a broken man, because I chose to take a stand, Eloquence should speak for itself. Is my weakness a weapon that I aimed at you from lonely nights of wanting you. But like lincoln park says It doesn't matter how hard you try or how many tears you cry, You faultered you slipped, stand up, stand up don't fall down don't you ever dare fail me.
When you share love theres a risk you take one of loss and heartache so take a chance, make a leap your love is not something that you keep. There is a cat in the hat and one in the shoe where you you'll stick like glue. So this poem end in foolishnes cuz thats all it was to begin with.
Dalamar bows thank you, Thank You. no no your to kind.
Are you still here!!! I can't believe it okay Ill continue.
:zzz Or Not!!!
So buckle your seatbelts and hang on for a wicked ride on a wicked night for the superbowl is over and to prove what an oddball I am. I didn't watch it. BUt I assure you my team won.
So I sit here and try to entice you to enter into my world where only the bravest soul will read this until the end. If you do so I dare you to post and prove how willing you are to waste a perfectly completey good afternoon reading my drivel. SO I say to you Aha who have already gotten this far. ...
My good friend told me to have a heart,I told her I highly recommend it, it taste like chicken. :lol
Of course that is vampyre humor. But we cant all be like Hannibal who would never let a good mind go to waste. He tells me by the way that its good with Kiante sauce.
Okay stupid poem time for those of you still entranced by my every word.
As the lighting flashe's across the sky. Its bright reflection shines in my eye. I ponder deep thoughts as I now so ofen. Do is there a soul. My heart asks, some say and I think its true its the only eternal part of you. But it cant be carried in your pocket or on a necklace in a locket. Its the last breath then you go.
Some think I'm a broken man, because I chose to take a stand, Eloquence should speak for itself. Is my weakness a weapon that I aimed at you from lonely nights of wanting you. But like lincoln park says It doesn't matter how hard you try or how many tears you cry, You faultered you slipped, stand up, stand up don't fall down don't you ever dare fail me.
When you share love theres a risk you take one of loss and heartache so take a chance, make a leap your love is not something that you keep. There is a cat in the hat and one in the shoe where you you'll stick like glue. So this poem end in foolishnes cuz thats all it was to begin with.
Dalamar bows thank you, Thank You. no no your to kind.
Are you still here!!! I can't believe it okay Ill continue.
:zzz Or Not!!!