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The Silence In Diction: 10/15/07
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Monday, October 15, 2007. Everyone's a walking endorsement-. A brand name for an identity,. A cross-stitched tag for an image. Wash with warm water. Your indirect false worship. To cleanse the marketing embedded deep beneath your skin. The somber lies you blindly wear. Your dreams, because you sold them to Calvin Klein and Starbucks. Your memories, for you are a corporate slave-soldier. Welcome to the dry cleaners of the omnipotent advertisement that is society. Apparel is always promotional.
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Roseheart Genesis: August 2009
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A story of thought patterns, relative to a parallel journal birthing an idea, emotion, or expression. Whichever comes first. Monday, August 24, 2009. He reaches high and cuts her ropes. Arms and feet free and a smile as wide as the gratefulness she has within. Such a vibrant smile. The warrior escorts her out safely as she witnesses the rows of villains that lay on the floor lifeless and destroyed once and for all! Disney pictures presents."Love Sucks". Tuesday, August 11, 2009. Woman in the Black Dress.
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Roseheart Genesis: The Last Page
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A story of thought patterns, relative to a parallel journal birthing an idea, emotion, or expression. Whichever comes first. Sunday, November 22, 2009. Tonight I can write the saddest lines. Write, for example: "The night is shattered. And the blue stars shiver in the distance.". The night wind whirls in the sky and sings. Tonight I can write the saddest lines. I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too. Through nights like this one I held her in my arms. She loved me, sometimes I loved her. I no longer...
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Roseheart Genesis: A Change of Heart
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A story of thought patterns, relative to a parallel journal birthing an idea, emotion, or expression. Whichever comes first. Wednesday, November 18, 2009. A Change of Heart. I was the nice guy who was left stuck in between your toes like lint from the warm black socks you used to wear on your cold and lonely nights. I was that one guy who still gave you a shoulder to cry on even when you only gave me a cold one back. I was the nice guy who swore will never be a nice guy again. I was the guy that you slep...
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Roseheart Genesis: October 2009
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A story of thought patterns, relative to a parallel journal birthing an idea, emotion, or expression. Whichever comes first. Tuesday, October 27, 2009. Ezra: "What do you mean 'I love you but you deserve better? That doesn't even make sense Ayla! Do you have any idea about what you're even saying to me right now? Ayla: "It's just that I think there's better than me and you should be happy.". Ezra: "So if I wanted.'better'.don't you think that I would've gone after someone.'better'.by now? Ezra: "No no no!
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Roseheart Genesis: November 2009
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A story of thought patterns, relative to a parallel journal birthing an idea, emotion, or expression. Whichever comes first. Sunday, November 22, 2009. Tonight I can write the saddest lines. Write, for example: "The night is shattered. And the blue stars shiver in the distance.". The night wind whirls in the sky and sings. Tonight I can write the saddest lines. I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too. Through nights like this one I held her in my arms. She loved me, sometimes I loved her. I no longer...
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Roseheart Genesis: June 2009
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A story of thought patterns, relative to a parallel journal birthing an idea, emotion, or expression. Whichever comes first. Monday, June 22, 2009. Thinking back about 5 years ago, expressing my emotions was probably the hardest thing to do. I was literally a walking statue. "Josh, can't you ever just express yourself? Why don't you get mad? Why don't you cry? Why are you the way you are? Has something happened to you in the past that makes you so closed? What could have I possibly wasted? With broken En...
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Roseheart Genesis: Sometime Around Midnight Again
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A story of thought patterns, relative to a parallel journal birthing an idea, emotion, or expression. Whichever comes first. Friday, November 6, 2009. Sometime Around Midnight Again. Ezra sat on his bed staring into the perfect painted picture of empty cigarette boxes that laid across his bedroom floor. Frustrated and alone, he covered his face with his hands and let out a distorted scream of hurt that replaced the carbon dioxide that filled the air moments ago. "Why.why, why, WHY, WHY! A Change of Heart.
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Roseheart Genesis: May 2009
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A story of thought patterns, relative to a parallel journal birthing an idea, emotion, or expression. Whichever comes first. Wednesday, May 27, 2009. Street Fighter is Better. Is Edmond Honda here! Suddenly this big guy with a donut in his mouth comes running through the door while waving his hands in front of him as if he was trying to say hello while violently waxing his imaginary car to claim his rightful self. "HERE! Sometimes I wonder. How do schools attract these kinds of people? Are you two here?
