that raised it’s son,
but soon forget to sleep.
Dadaism (Wikipedia link), at it’s core, is the belief that there is beauty in chaos and randomness.
We started Dada poetry yesterday. It was very fun. Some poems were more random than others, and some had an obvious structure, but it’s amazing what people can come up [...]
15Mar05
The Cow Ate the Dog
10Mar05
Hm
Check out my speakers! It’s kinda hard to see the subwoofer beneath the desk. The Gamecube is on top of it, and game discs are on top of that (in a folder). Wow, my desk is crazy messy. The Harry Potter poster isn’t mine, it’s been there forever.
TF seems to be [...]
3Feb05
Quote Poem
My subconscious wrote an entire novel!
Dude, you gotta read the book!
[i]You’re afraid of the Virgin Mary?[/i]
Somehow she’s my cousin
…It’s only bad if you think about it.
Entirely made up of real quotes I heard during Creative Writing.
Exploring the great disabled world
People come to the oracle
This sterile void of redundant faith
Counting the years that go by
Trust tomorrow and rethink the threat
This is my “paste-pot” poem. Basically what we had to do was cut out a bunch of words from various magazines, particularly interesting words. Make sure you have a good [...]
21Jan05
9:54 AM
So here I am, bored in Creative Writing. Seeing as how it’s a writing class, I might as well write something. “79, that’s right!” says Ms. Marshall. 79 days until seniors graduate, 79 days until there are only two kids in my Bio AP class. That will be interesting, and [...]
