Wednesday, November 21, 2007

This is just hilarious.






YOUR SCENE SUCKS DOT COM

GENERIC EMO GIRL.


HOT TOPICCORE.


THE MYSPACE WHORE.


THE SCREAMO FRONTMAN.


MORTAL COMBAT CORE.


HALLOWEENCORE GOTH.


#1 PETE WENTZ FAN.


SXE MOSH WARRIOR.


WILLIAMSBURG HIPSTER.


HXC TOUGH GUY.


PREHISTORIC EMO.


FAUX HIP HOP.


SCENE QUEEN.


POPCORE DORK.


ORGCORE PUNKER.


UP THE PUNX.


RUDE BOY.


BROOTAL KID.


BLACK METAL KNIGHT.



YOUR SCENE SUCKS

Thursday, November 08, 2007

Random Poems

So it looks like I haven't posted in over a year. Wow, I need to get back on top of this.
Here's a few poems I've wrote lately:

Don't Look Back
By Jessica Faulkner


So, here I am, being pulled in so many directions,
Trying to reach ultimate perfection
When all I need is a little bit of affection and to meet the intersection
Of life's true meaning
It would be so relieving if
I knew that I could just be believing in
Something.

We all sit here with our material things
Nobody sings
Or dreams
Or lives for anything these days
We live in a haze
That's drifting us further away, away, away…

Since when were we true to ourselves…
Did we listen to the light that dwells…
In our hearts?
We choose to embrace contamination
and the corrupted damnation
And forget to capture spiritualization
and inspiration.

Love is living in simple things
Learning from lessons life brings and sings through our delusions and confusions.
Death is around the corner
so cross the border
of barriers that carry you into whats safe.
Leave a trace
of a meaningful face
in this inspirational space.

And don't look back.

It's All You…
By Jessica Faulkner
Dedicated to Scott Chase

Detached from all the chaos and confusion of standard days of haze…
There's one thing that makes my heart beat and leap and love seeps into every deep retreat.
The tingles mingle with every single thought of his presence his essence, his…. Light.

Beaming light that shines so bright, takes flight through any deep, dark emotion…. this notion of someone so unbelievable… it's inconceivable and I never thought that he… would love someone as imperfect as me…
It makes no sense, this intense sense of…Clarity.

His golden locks flock around my anxiety filled blocks, he walks all over my downs and frowns with passion for life, forgets the strife, embraces rational thinking can't stop from day dreaming about his…Compassion.

Loving you is effortless it leaves me breathless and yearning for another kiss in our simple bliss… a passion filled wish, come true…. It's all you… Love.