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                <title>on an important question</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 25 Dec 2009 16:18:19 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ are you ok?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>on finals and poetryminding</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 19 Dec 2009 18:00:50 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "neverï»¿ give, and, <br />and I'll never be <br /><br />this sing songs us,<br />sings this:"<br /><br /><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3Za-V_lhwGg">Expialidocious</a><br /><br />if you haven't seen quite yet, i've submitted two new poems:<br /><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/art/he-had-been-waiting-146713832">he had been waiting</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/art/sunday-morning-146565629">sunday morning</a><br />     sunday morning featured <a href="http://news.deviantart.com/article/102863/">here</a><br /><br />these are the 13 poems i submitted all-at-once (i recommend pine oil for circular life poeming):<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/art/Cashmere-145022535">Cashmere</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/art/September-Haikus-145022614">September Haikus</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/art/Recorded-Voice-Lessons-145023421">Recorded Voice Lessons</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/art/May-There-Be-No-Home-For-Me-145023507">May There Be No Home For Me</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/art/Max-Falls-Down-a-Hole-145023583">Max Falls Down a Hole</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/art/Like-a-Toothache-145023697">Like a Toothache</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/art/Babyface-145023761">Babyface</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/art/aqua-leaf-145023847">aqua leaf</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/art/Dear-Paw-Paw-145024000">Dear Paw Paw</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/art/Gray-145024046">Gray</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/art/Visit-145024080">Visit</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/art/Margarite-145024174">Margarite</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/art/Matron-Mother-Seeks-Moon-Man-145024262">Matron Mother Seeks Moon Man</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/art/Pine-Oil-145024341">Pine Oil</a><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>on poetry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 28 Nov 2009 01:36:11 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2hjliMj0FBs">[link]</a><br /><br />i have updated my gallery with 13 poems and 1 story, as follows:<br /><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/art/Cashmere-145022535">Cashmere</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/art/September-Haikus-145022614">September Haikus</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/art/Recorded-Voice-Lessons-145023421">Recorded Voice Lessons</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/art/May-There-Be-No-Home-For-Me-145023507">May There Be No Home For Me</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/art/Max-Falls-Down-a-Hole-145023583">Max Falls Down a Hole</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/art/Like-a-Toothache-145023697">Like a Toothache</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/art/Babyface-145023761">Babyface</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/art/aqua-leaf-145023847">aqua leaf</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/art/Dear-Paw-Paw-145024000">Dear Paw Paw</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/art/Gray-145024046">Gray</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/art/Visit-145024080">Visit</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/art/Margarite-145024174">Margarite</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/art/Matron-Mother-Seeks-Moon-Man-145024262">Matron Mother Seeks Moon Man</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/art/Pine-Oil-145024341">Pine Oil</a><br /><br />please peruse at your leisure. comments, criticism, and random thoughts entirely welcomed and wonderfully appreciated (as wonderfully as i am able)<br /><br />cheers <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> more novel coming soon.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>on being alive</title>
                <link>http://Ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/28447010/</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 19 Nov 2009 08:45:08 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i am!<br />i am a jerk<br />i probably have said i would talk more but with such testing and drawing and weakness i haven't.<br /><br />i will.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>on please-ing</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 03 Nov 2009 22:55:17 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ please forgive my absence.<br /><br />i am doing ok, relatively. relative to past weeks and experiences. i'm surprisingly busy but also surprisingly blessed by forgiveness and leniency. this is also evidenced in the amazing and beautiful replies i received to my last journals. <i>thank you</i>, to everyone.<br /><br />i have a new poem i will post tomorrow, i think. it's about a woman named margarite.<br /><br />in general, despite circumstances surrounding sick people in my group and deadlines, i'm surprisingly happy. there is a wellspring of happiness i found yesterday afternoon i would love to share with you all.<br /><br />best,<br />ghrey<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>on art and laptopping</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 26 Oct 2009 20:58:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i'm terribly tired<br />not of classes but of me and people - <br /><br />i don't like people sometimes. i don't like people who are one-man laugh tracks<br />i don't like clumsiness, trying to prove things - led to laptop being cracked while getting off a bike and falling against a wall<br />and it's so sad when something once perfect and pristine so suddenly cracks - i can't really handle this sort of change right now, and it's only technology<br /><br />i don't like writing family poems even if they're sometimes "fucking good" because it hurts a lot to write them<br /><br />i don't like feeling so miserably weak in the face of things that i'd much rather be able to control - circumstance, emotions, fatigue.<br /><br />to be frank as i guarantee honesty i don't even like writing these journals sometimes because someone will read it and get the wrong impression:<br /><br />i am a weak, weak person  with a baby face and a terrible need for some guarantees in life<br />i'm drawing a self portrait and i want my eyes lit by fire and i know that's horribly inaccurate<br />i'd rather be disintegrating at the bits<br /><br />but instead i'm  being nice<br />and drawing my hair as a nest with leaves and twigs<br />for a bird to sit within.<br /><br />don't feel bad for me - i know i deserve whatever silly misfortune stumbles my way<br />bottle broken behind<br />dragging bloody glass feet across my eyes - <br />that feeling is about how i feel in my stomach right now,<br />swells and surges of guiltpains and nervousness and anxiety i think<br />i just want to sleep and get some smiles and listen to some fucking crazy music<br /><br />please, this journal is largely for me. please don't think ill of me.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>he abides</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 23 Oct 2009 16:40:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
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                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>on the tail-end of this week</title>
                <link>http://Ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/27911332/</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 22 Oct 2009 18:15:06 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <tt> getting ground down a little i think<br />a little tired of working - wanted to work but couldn't see myself doing it, entirely apathetic<br />and now that i'm working it's flowing smoothly, thankfully. but i was listening to a song that really impacted me:<br /><br />"for blue skies" by strays don't sleep<br /><br />cheers. i'm going to try to reply to notes/letters tomorrow.<br /><br /></tt> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>on this week</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 19 Oct 2009 14:54:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <tt>i need to calm down i think <br /><br />and be more thankful for being around<br /><br />thank you for being around. if you ever want to talk to me, please write a note and i'll say more. this is not going to be a good week.</tt><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>on the weekend</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 22:53:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <tt>i've been extremely preoccupied.<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> all the best.</tt><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>on selfishness</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 05 Oct 2009 09:45:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <tt>it's begun to seem like i've pissed off a ton of people on here.<br /><br />have i pissed you off?<br /><br />there's a continuing link of circles in which people are connected, and at so many directions and intersections these circles seem cut - cut in ignorance, such as my inability to write replies without fear of sounding moronic or condescending, cut in anger, such as countless clashes of ego that occur all over poetry as it is, cut in confusion, such as communication breaking down at the greatest bases, cut in obliqueness, in ignoring others work, and cut in selfishness, where we so often demand of others more than we will willingly give back - and all these cut circles seem to haphazardly hang in space.<br /><br />so many people are connected in one way or another and it's sad that i'm not quite a beneficial part of the circles here. so i apologize for being ignorant, condescending, confused, oblique, and selfish, as i can hardly disagree with being. <br /><br />for all the nonsense i've given you in the past months since coming back i apologize. if i happened to say something worthwhile then i suppose those things will have to be held on to. i certainly don't, not actively. i probably should. if i happened to say something foolish or rude or terrible or proved through my actions to not give a care to any of your ideas or struggles, then i can only hope you'll forgive me and hope that i act human again, if i ever did.<br /><br />so this is another explanation journal, an apology journal, a silly exhalation sauntering over to your windows, to your eyes and ears and thoughts, however you happen to hear me speak.<br /><br />i'd like to share some art:<br /><br /><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow" ><a href="http://fairystar26.deviantart.com/art/Suffocation-Device-98259217"><img src="http://th03.deviantart.net/fs36/150/f/2008/261/6/a/Suffocation_Device_by_fairystar26.jpg" width="112" height="150" /></a></span></span><br /><br /><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow" ><a href="http://juliaterese.deviantart.com/art/why-hopper-painted-gaspumps-115418010"><img src="http://th09.deviantart.net/images/150/shared/poetry.jpg" width="150" height="125" /></a></span></span><br /><br />see you-<br /><br />--<br /><br />quotes of the day:<br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/26517623/">August</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/26201717/">July</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/25108698/">June</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/25062149/">May</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/24067549/">April</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23473929/">March</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23385620/">Februrary</a></tt> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>hi</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 13 Sep 2009 17:41:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <tt>thanks for being so interested in my drawings<br />when i go to the art studio tonight ( i think ) i'll try to take some good pictures and upload them<br /><br />today a bird died in my hand<br />it had a broken wing or shoulder or back or brain<br />it struggled with all its might to fly with just one wing as its feet curled up below it<br />and despite trying to get it to stand <br />it only lay<br />gasping it seemed<br />opening mouth over and over<br />taking water maybe or drowning in the pool collected in the smallest leaf<br />and then when holding it to try to straighten its wing<br />it fluttered powerfully with its one wing<br />on its back<br />then pulled itself all straight and together<br />and raised one leg,<br />scratched at the air<br />(waving? saying bye?)<br />died<br /><br />it was a yellow finch<br />with black on its belly, black spots against white,<br />yellow against rivers and creeks of grey<br />and the smallest most beautiful black eyes.<br />opened them wide right before death,<br />still sitting on the bench. i can't bring myself to bury it.<br /><br /><br />i'll try my best to take pictures for you,<br />i'll try to show you some pictures of that beautiful bird, too.<br /><br />for now, this: <a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/art/bloodberry-136956303">[link]</a><br /><br />--<br /><br />quotes of the day:<br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/26517623/">August</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/26201717/">July</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/25108698/">June</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/25062149/">May</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/24067549/">April</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23473929/">March</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23385620/">Februrary</a></tt> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>quick question</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 08 Sep 2009 15:19:44 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <tt> would you guys be interested in seeing sketches i make in art class?<br /><br />i have this skull i drew that's pretty ok.<br /><br />--<br /><br />quotes of the day:<br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/26517623/">August</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/26201717/">July</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/25108698/">June</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/25062149/">May</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/24067549/">April</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23473929/">March</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23385620/">Februrary</a></tt> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>something about biking</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 03 Sep 2009 20:45:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <tt>for those interested in what i have to say about biking -<br /><br />today i biked 20 miles.<br />originally i was going to bike perhaps 7 or 8 or so, but then i decided to turn left instead of right down the trail.<br /><br /><br />the trail being bisected by the road i was on. who really cares? i don't know, i thought you'd like a visual<br /><br />so on this left side of road i see some interesting things, like people passing me and me passing people and others not biking and others doing shit like that, all pretty amazing things. trees and roads and other happy stuff i've been putting in journals.<br /><br />i actually don't know why you're still reading. i don't know what i'm writing. but this is the story-<br /><br />when i was biking i started at 5:30 and needed to get to a study thing at 7, so the entire 10 miles was me pushing myself to get to the one point and then back. i got to the 10 mile marker (really 5 because of where i started, whatever) and sat on the bench and fought off a wasp and hurried back, so i get to the study thing sweaty and tired and paperless and uninformed and phoneless.<br /><br />before i set out i'd felt my phone in my pocket. so.<br /><br />i go back to the trail at 7:30 and the sun set at 8:00 or so so i'm biking in a dark looking for my all-black phone against the gravel along the side of the trail and maybe in the greenery and stuff.<br /><br />i made a song, it's pretty cool. i sang it the entire time i was biking. i improvised a lot, but i don't know why you'd care about that minor detail. i had fun.<br /><br />i get to the bench and it's nearly impossible to see so i figure someone already picked it up so i head back and this-<br /><br />your priorities change when you have to travel on foot or by bike through the dark. i don't care how you feel about boating or driving in the dark, but they're absolutely different than walking or biking during the day. <br /><br />biking in the dark is terrifying and mystifying and you start appreciating shit more. like - people you talked to recently and friends you know who'd listen to your bad stories and all that. there was a street light at the end of this railroadtrack-turned-trail that was like my lighthouse and i was just piloting my exhausted little self through 5 miles of moonlight.<br /><br />it was all really symbolic. i felt like i was looking for my grandad, not my phone. i sang the words "i'm a pretty bad guy" the entire time with other verses tacked on. always a bad guy. and i don't care anymore. i squashed the wasp and maybe that's why i had to go looking for my phone, which was on my desk the entire time. so now i realize just how important all this communication and happiness and family and physical exertion and breathing and all that life-loving wonderful shit people seem to love to hate is. i know how important it is because i biked 20 miles today when i could've stayed in my room<br /><br />there was a bridge i biked under 4 times today past a playground and i yelled at my future echo "who am i" and i replied "does anybody know?" and i figure now no, not really.<br /><br />it's all relativism. this is important to me because i'm saying it. for all i know you're just reading it waiting for the punchline.<br /><br />i almost ran over a kitten. kittens are not wasps.<br /><br />--<br /><br />quotes of the day:<br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/26517623/">August</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/26201717/">July</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/25108698/">June</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/25062149/">May</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/24067549/">April</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23473929/">March</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23385620/">Februrary</a></tt> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>i'm wondering</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 01 Sep 2009 13:56:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i'm wondering what in the world is going on here. <br /><br />i keep having fantastic days.<br />like,<br />really freaking fantastic days.<br /><br />drinking perfect tea in a big room watching cowboy bebop good.<br /><br />getting an amazing haircut and having a great interview good. signing up for tons of programs and writing great letters good.<br /><br />getting amazing amounts of sleep at night good.<br /><br />i'm just wondering where all the yang has gone?<br /><br />--<br /><br />quotes of the day:<br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/26517623/">August</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/26201717/">July</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/25108698/">June</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/25062149/">May</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/24067549/">April</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23473929/">March</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23385620/">Februrary</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>a journal about today</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 26 Aug 2009 23:37:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <tt>today i wrote a poem<br /><br />it was about my childhood.<br /><br />an old poem of mine deals with my childhood. it starts with the line "when I was tiny tiny addlebrained"<br /><br />well, i didn't use that line<br />but<br />did indeed use the same imagery.<br /><br /><br />i don't care if you don't care about my old poetry. but i wrote that poem today, as if a rewrite of something made so long ago.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />today i read my poem<br /><br />i read my poem to an audience of my peers<br /><br />i read my poem with my knee shaking because of the adrenaline<br /><br />so i danced while reading this poem,<br />i shouted <br /><br />all my little lines out to people<br /><br />and by the time it was over<br /><br />i didn't realize whether i'd done well or not.<br /><br />then,<br />someone leaned over when i sat back down<br /><br /><br /><br />"you were fucking incredible"<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />also, many more people told me they really liked my poem.<br /><br />some said i was their favorite out of everyone<br /><br />and i said "thank you" and wondered if my knee distracted them<br />it was disconcerting to have a bouncing knee. my whole body shakes when i get excited.<br /><br /><br /><br />i also got to chill with tons of other people today<br /><br />we played cello and mandolin and sang and shared music,<br /><br />also, cookies - peanutbutter and chocolate<br /><br /><br /><br />then we watched pulp fiction until 1 am<br /><br />i'm going to have the strangest dreams tonight.<br /><br />i think i might post the poem later.<br /><br />good night,<br /><br />--<br /><br />quotes of the day:<br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/26517623/">August</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/26201717/">July</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/25108698/">June</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/25062149/">May</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/24067549/">April</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23473929/">March</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23385620/">Februrary</a></tt> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>a monday</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 24 Aug 2009 14:26:06 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <tt>i held three crab apples<br /><br />and in moving to juggle them<br /><br />they fell apart as if already anticipating a fall<br /><br /><br />already i've fixed my bike,<br />fixed my act,<br />worked a while in wondering about why i have such a way for deep conversations<br />"deep" like unanswerable questions people pronounce as profound, but really, are musings<br />and have put into practice the idea of moving along after conversation<br /><br />a question:<br />audience participation:<br /><br />has art replaced religion?<br /><br />have a nice day,<br /><br />--<br /><br />quotes of the day:<br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/26517623/">August</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/26201717/">July</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/25108698/">June</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/25062149/">May</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/24067549/">April</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23473929/">March</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23385620/">Februrary</a></tt> ]]></description>
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                <title>hello: a birthday in three motions</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 23 Aug 2009 22:26:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <tt>according to deviantart's databases tomorrow is my birthday<br /><br />do you believe that?<br /><br /><br /><br />it's not true that's why i asked<br /><br />and now i choose to curse:<br /><br />my birthday was actually before the 25th, i am 18, i am a man, i can order over the phone and see gore and rampant sex quickfuck sex fucking sex with gushing torrents of lifefluid leaking all over the birthday-ridden world, blood and all the babies we could ever need for the next many years <br /><br />why do birthdays and cold nights inspire these thoughts<br /><br /><br /><br />and why don't i care about this site anymore? my list of people i genuinely want to listen to is diminishing: <br /><br /><br />realization or personal inadequacy?<br /><br />i don't expect answers<br />i really don't anymore. not now.<br /><br />this site is bizarre enough.<br />i'll stay for the photos and read what catches me.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />i'm too tired of oldmanshit, oldman bigpoppy p shit, little i's in poems<br /><br /><br />tired of the cycle of judgement generated by continual hype.<br />the daily deviations - for literature, at least - have become so unimpressive.<br /><br />i feel like i've already heard them read by my 14year old prism-friends, the images locked in age; how much improvement left to make; the images stolen from so many mainstream-lowstream stuff, the things we catch onto like plums, silver, colossi, colors and the other senses; things that don't mean anything to me anymore.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />judge me! i invite you. i choose to be absolutely fucking invincible.<br /><br />that's why i rant<br />mostly for monologue<br />on my little pentagon stage<br />my feet planted at the point lit by <br />spots and polkadots <br />illuminating <br />only pieces of me<br /><br />good night: the second movement<br /><br />get the fuck out of my backyard tonight, i want to talk to my stars<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />and now perhaps i can see your face. unscrunch it, please - your mother warned you about faces like that<br /><br /><br />i want out what does not belong, those lights struggling so hard to shine brighter that they overbeautify the light, overwhelming what may truly have beauty within. less talking more showing more showing more showing<br /><br /><br />this - satire on life?<br />or catharsis<br />or meaninglessness<br />or everything all at once<br /><br />in the immortal words of alan -<br />take it as you will<br /><br /><br /><br />are you my audience?<br />would you participate if i stood off my stage?<br /><br />if i stood then, away from illumination and into the untouched world, would there be movements and monuments of sound to replace the sights so frequently fabricated to serve as self, as individual?<br /><br />as man, as the 17 going on 18 "young man" or "teenager" or "ghrey"<br /><br />whatever you dream of tonight i imagine it will be far more vivid than what you wake to, wherever you may highly travel or may lowly lay, staying within and dreaming of the self in intricacies<br /><br />but so -<br /><br />good night<br /><br /><br /><br />a confession: a third movement<br /><br />i only come to this site out of memory for what moments happened long before now and for the hope of one lifeshattering piece of brilliancy with all the meaning of hours in thought, the bluehours late at night and early in the morning when the funnypapers blocking the brain from all the realism and surrealism in the world dissolve, dissolving isms, making those motions, and for the people who i identify with or hope to be like sometime far from now<br /><br />i don't come to this site for cyantre or spiritualrocket<br />i don't come to this site for visual arts containing original characters and aesthetically pleasing portraiture, nor do i come to this site for porographic material fit to flog some flaccid beast to passion - unscrunch your face, this taboo is not one i need to dwell on anyways (if i am a man now i am my penis, an ambulatory phallus wanting to impregnate the whole wide world and be everything if i can)<br />i don't come to this site to read fancies and fantacisions involving modern vagaries (noun - an erratic, unpredictable, or extravagant manifestation, action, or notion) meant to elicit (verb - to draw or bring out or forth; educe; evoke) some personal meaning to fit into one grand interpretation off in the sky<br />i don't come to this site to make journals like this<br /><br /><br /><br />this -<br /><br />i come to this site to challenge always myself in the reflection of others upon myself,<br />always to imagine myself elsewhere, another meaning in the world<br />and i realize so often i try so hard to be something i am most certainly not.<br /><br /><br />Ghrey writes angsty journals few reply to likely because they likely deserve little response. What is there to talk about, really? Ghrey would likely attack any comment or respond in such an impersonal way a convers... ]]></description>
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                <title>Quotes of the Day: August 24th 2009</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 23 Aug 2009 21:53:25 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <blockquote>"A nightmare network of ganglia, charged and firing without my knowledge, cuts and splices what I do see, editing it for my brain. Donald E. Carr points out...: 'This is philosophically interesting in a rather mournful way, since it means that only the simplest animals perceive the universe as it is'"</blockquote><br /><br />Annie Dillard<br /><br />Â«Â»<br /><br /><blockquote>"we are not afraid of death, but afraid of suffering"</blockquote><br /><br />inuit shaman<br /><br /><b>Â»Â»08/14/09</b><br /><br /><blockquote>All speech is vain and empty unless it be accompanied by action.</blockquote><br /><br />Demosthenes<br /><br />Â«Â»<br /><br /><blockquote>There is a great deal of wishful thinking in such cases; it is the easiest thing of all to deceive oneÂs self.</blockquote><br /><br />Demosthenes, <i>Olynthiac</i><br /><br />Â«Â»<br /><br /><blockquote>We need men who can dream of things that never were.</blockquote><br /><br />John F. Kennedy<br /><br /><b>Â»Â»8/11/09</b><br /><br /><blockquote>A guilty conscience needs to confess. A work of art is a confession.</blockquote><br /><br />Albert Camus<br /><br />Â«Â»<br /><br /><blockquote>And what he greatly thought, he nobly dared.</blockquote> <br /><br />Homer<br /><br />--<br /><br />quotes of the day:<br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/26201717/">July</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/25108698/">June</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/25062149/">May</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/24067549/">April</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23473929/">March</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23385620/">Februrary</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>something interesting</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 05 Aug 2009 02:30:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i've been distant for a while, so i'm going to try to keep up.<br /><br />something interesting i found on the interwebs:<br /><br /><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cyclothymia">[link]</a><br /><br />"cyclothymia"<br />underneath all the lengthy prose it's basically bipolarism involving being belligerent and being depressed.<br />i find that really relatable, and i'm not even that angry or sad all the time. it's like reading sylvia plath: you're not going to stick your head in an oven, but you love her words all the same.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>Quotes of the Day: July 2009</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 26 Jul 2009 23:47:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Men must live and create. Live to the point of tears. <br /><br />Albert Camus<br /><br />--<br /><br />quotes of the day:<br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/25108698/">June</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/25062149/">May</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/24067549/">April</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23473929/">March</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23385620/">Februrary</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>for clarification, and with questions</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 18 Jul 2009 00:09:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i am a voicebox.<br /><br />that is all i am, i am a voicebox, though i am not entitled to my right to be a voicebox. i am not entitled to be what i am. i am only given this natural right as a result of the millions of deaths worldwide that have focused their attention and efforts here... right here, here where i am and where i sit and where i see seek sing and think. all these poetic things i ramble aren't mine. all these letters i've typed out on this gateway model type KB-0532 aren't mine. i can't prove them or hold them or keep them. eventually they will disappear in the vast void of ignorance and time that is the human existance, ignorance for all the inabilities to remember every single beauty and every single bit of brilliance we see and everything else in our lives, time being a damning thing, pulling power from our brain every day we get further from the day our angels looked into our beady eyes to see if we were alive, to hear if we were alive, listening with tools of science and love to know that we were here, and that that was going to be enough for that moment. doctors or mothers or neighbors or fathers or whoever they may have been as angels, vast in expression as all our experiences should be. experiences ranging far from the whitepastely walls of some ward far from where you are right now, somehow reading this, few as you may be. i only have the right and ability to have an opinion because i can piggyback on the work of my mother and father and grandfathers and grandmothers and aunts and uncles and cousins and nieces and nephews that have inexplicably and altruistically carried me here, for giving each other reasons for living and for helping each other and loving each other and sometimes hating each other, pushing and pulling each other in all these different directions that have somehow placed me here... here in this chair in a comfortable cushy little house with anything i could possibly ask for, me thankless, me hopeless, me a voicebox shooting letters and sounds past vast little hallways and spaces and skies, me a voicebox sounding off rhythms and words that should mean something but so oftentimes don't.<br /><br />and there are those who would want everything i have and would have and could have, and would take off my clothes and strip me bare of my voicebox and leave me sobbing soundlessly in noiseless whispers by the sidepaths while they pulled their bootstraps with the biggest heaves and struggles until they made something from my voicebox, from this little robotvoicebox carrying machine sitting so comfortably so late at night, so capable of something and so transparently nothing sometimes. and those people with their bootstraps praying for the chance and hope would take my voicebox quick as they could if they could, if they could have these things i have and hold and think and wonder about. <br /><br />how privileged i am to question my presence anywhere! <br />how frivolous all these thoughts are compared to the nastiness going on outdoors!<br /><br />all these thoughts and musings about living within the self and behind shut doors are so mundane compared to the billions of things happening everywhere simultaneously around the world. <br /><br />how fair it is that i can only experience a few? if there is so much nastiness and mess going on away from here than how much better it is that i stay away from it!<br /><br />and yet, isn't it humanity i'd be running from?<br /><br />i am a voicebox, sounding off walls and eyes and ears, if you can hear me, hear some silly realvoice talking. how disappointed you must be when you consider the reality of all these things i place in journals on greengray websites on some humming servers locked by doors. <br /><br />is there a place for voiceboxes to become entitled to themselves? should voiceboxes have voices at all?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>movie: just want to say:</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 17 Jul 2009 00:09:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ oh my god.<br /><br />"the fisher king" has got to be one of the greatest movies ever.<br />google that, srsly.<br /><br />it's absolutely freaking amazing. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>on saving the world:</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 11 Jul 2009 16:43:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <a href="http://phantomblue.deviantart.com/journal/25869057/">[link]</a><br /><br />^ a very good cause if i may say so. how can we learn from nature if nature isn't there?<br />the advances we've made in engineering alone using the gecko is pretty phenomenal: <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.ted.com/talks/robert_full_learning_from_the_gecko_s_tail.html">[link]</a><br /><br />cheers!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>in need of a favor:</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 08 Jul 2009 22:48:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i have 50 dollars in an amazon gift card and i'd like to purchase some books.<br /><br />i figure a few of poetry, a few of literature, one or two on philosophy, and maybe a comic or two? "flight" is always a fantastic anthology. <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.flightcomics.com/">check here!</a><br /><br />do you have any suggestions for reading?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>i</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 07 Jul 2009 16:37:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <b>edit:</b>i'm doing much better because i found a couple of the sources concerning why i was feeling discouraged and have said what i wanted to say.<br /><br />i maintain my belief that people are messy, and a world with minimum ego would be close to ideal.<br /><br />--<br /><br />'m getting discouraged. if i write a poem i'll post it. <br /><br />cheers,<br />ghrey<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>an update</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 30 Jun 2009 23:20:25 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i'm in the mountains struggling with my introversion and debating topics with extreme liberals from all over the country. i think i'm an extreme liberal too, but i'm getting to the point where i think people's mistakes are their own fault and they don't need the invisible hand or foot of any sort of market government to help them out especially with all of the myriad forces propelling people towards good decisions and better futures and simple education.<br /><br />someone always, however, has a story about some sort of group of people or some sort of class of people who literally have no opportunities and i think yeah, ok, those people really DO deserve some sort of break. i think they should get some help so they can do what they want. i DON'T, however, think they deserve to have billions of dollars spread between them so they can sit at home, lying through their buggered little teeth, living comfortably off of welfare. i know there are plenty of people who actually want to work. i love those people. i love people who address their situation by carrying on, not taking the deceptively easy way out: they only make it harder for themselves in the end.<br /><br />do these slackers face a final judgment? if no, then they will die just as they were, likely happy enough and ok with where they are.<br /><br />if they do, then there will be balance in the world and they will somehow equalize the harm they did to others, the others numbering billions considering the good any one person can do, having the drive, the dedication, the selflessness and yet selfishness to have an ego and maintain poise and make the best out of EVERY single situation. the perfected form, the positivity overloading any sort of situation you could come up with, the amazingness before now completely unknown.<br /><br />i wonder, though; if there is no final judgment, is there balance in the universe? is there justice? do we need an afterlife to maintain a balance of neutralness in our world? should someone not care, not work, and not push themselves, certainly they are simply killing off each little Future Self that could've come about, right? all those little people dead by a single decision, a decision killing one and saving another, while the dead kill the two behind it, then those two kill the four behind it; all the dead selves naturally having their own decisions, with one decision killing infinite numbers of infinite selves. how can we possibly fathom the incomprehensible number of potential people who could be walking around today, similar to us, yet still somehow different because of one simple decision in the past? in all these alternate universes, entirely inperceivable, likely the 4th, 5th, 6th dimension as it is, is there balance?<br /><br />is the world even balanced after all? could we then live in a universe of infinite good or infinite injustice, blind to some sort of reality?<br /><br />why are people my age so smart and yet so blind to simple courtesy, simple maturity, and simple honesty? why do people put so much emphasis on networking and little on possibilities? they have egos, they think of themselves, and is that bad? maybe they give happiness in each little phone number page, each little handshake, each little smile that's far too meaningless to describe. <br /><br />maybe there's nothing in it at all, and blindness is key; perhaps all this silly reality is just little notions or monsters in our heads, wanting to find a way out, or maybe our minds<br />don't really exist at all.<br /><br />i can believe to exist, but what if i am an atheist of the universe? nothing is real, and yet entirely real enough to be content. so why are there so many problems?<br /><br />i am full of questions and sadness and somehow loneliness and i see so few hands, words, smiles, helping me out. aren't i still to blame?<br /><br />i'm going to network with the rest of them. i will become the ego virus that will sicken them all. i'll bait them, act like a friend, and in the end as i always do ignore their comments, run away to pursue more interesting things, and let things fade away.<br /><br />because they don't really exist, don't they? maybe i don't exist at all, and am simply constructs of jerk-like bastard-like desires hidden within a too-shy form?<br /><br />my answer: it's possible, but maybe i can't know for sure at all. and yet, thus there is no way of knowing if there is no way of knowing. all is relative, even relativity, and thus there is either nothing or everything, and certainly there could be nothing more than both being everything all at once.<br /><br />nothing interesting happens after midnight<br />p.s.: unless maybe you're holding company only with sleeping men and wild thoughts<br /><br />--<br /><br />quotes of the day:<br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/25062149/">May</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/24067549/">April</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23473929... ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>on deviations -edit- and late night super powers</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 13 Jun 2009 05:00:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ is there a deviation you would like me to look at?<br /><br />also:<br /><br />so whenever i stay up for a long time and don't sleep much, typically on all-nighters or long projects ending at 6 in the morning or so, i get this amazing ability to recall the most poignant and touching smells i remember.<br /><br />the first time this happened tonight i remembered the thick rustcake coating on trucks and old stationwagons reminiscent of my pop-pop's garage, open gasoline tanks, perfect tools, tireyard. <br /><br />the second time this happened tonight i remembered the smell of a cigar bursting into its costume, a shadow in the light: the smell of saturated old in old books and unclesmoking, in hospital halls after his, motorcycle accident, each time he walks out the door to take a smoke. civil war reenactment cannon smoke, cigars fading out to gunpowder and musket air.<br /><br />i think it's weird how the strangest smells say hello in the night, though they make me yearn for the days of dirt and the times of discovering all the toolsmen in the family.<br /><br />--<br /><br />quotes of the day:<br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/25062149/">May</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/24067549/">April</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23473929/">March</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23385620/">Februrary</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>on commenting and clearing things out</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 12 Jun 2009 07:48:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so!<br /><br />i have officially cleared out my activity page to the point of <br />immaculacy. <br />^ that is now a word.<br />if you have firefox, type immaculacy and rightclick the red squiggly for spelling suggestions.<br /><br />...ejaculatory, really? really firefox? <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/l/lmao.gif" width="19" height="21" alt=":lmao:" title="Laughing my ass off!" /><br /><br />i somehow managed to stay awake all of this morning, so i think if i'm lucky i'll be able to get through some deviations too. <br /><br />the trick is to distract the mind. can't go to sleep if your brains in 21 different places at once.<br /><br />now i just have about 633 deviations. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br />--<br /><br />quotes of the day:<br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/25062149/">May</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/24067549/">April</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23473929/">March</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23385620/">Februrary</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>on rain</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 11 Jun 2009 14:18:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so, it's raining outside. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> <br /><br />rather, it was. <br /><br />so, it's still raining in the past. it was pretty fantastic, considering how it woke me up to a huge wave of sound, a wave of <br /><br />KRRSSHHSHHHFFFRRSRSHSHSH<br /><br />and that sort of thing.<br />i can't really describe sounds with words well. i'm not an onomateopoeian writer!<br /><br />maybe if i said <i>woosh-gush</i> and <i>hrrrruurshshhsh</i> it would make sense.<br /><br />but it got me thinking: <br />what is in rain but renewal?<br />and what is in puddles but what is washed and left behind?<br /><br />how can rain be both cleansing and dirty depending on where it is?<br />and awe-inspiring and peaceful depending on when it is?<br /><br />i'm sure in a few months i'm going to wonder how in the world i managed to get such a weird journal.<br /><br />i need to wake up in the mornings more often.<br />i'm going to try to answer as many dA messages as possible!<br />i'm going to try to see as many poems and artworks as possible!<br />i have 627 deviations to see at this posting.<br />i have 144 messages to see at this posting.<br /><br />i'm probably going to have an overdose of dA.<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/l/lmao.gif" width="19" height="21" alt=":lmao:" title="Laughing my ass off!" /><br /><br />--<br /><br />quotes of the day:<br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/25062149/">May</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/24067549/">April</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23473929/">March</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23385620/">Februrary</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>on being out of school and other things</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 09 Jun 2009 02:04:44 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i like lists<br /><br />1. today on world of warcraft i had a 3 or 4 hour conversation with someone (maybe 5 hours?) about knowledge, freedom, power, reality, dreams, violence, fighting, art, and friendship, and probably more things, but i'm not sure. it was all really amazing.<br /><br />2. the coolest thing is the guy's character's name is occam, which is obviously awesome.<br /><br />3. and ironic considering how long we talked.<br /><br />4. now that i'm free from school the only thing i've found myself able to do is stay up way later than before and do moderately less than i'd normally do. we had a party last sat. which was pretty amazing. pretty darn amazing, really. barbeque and music and movie and really important people.<br /><br />5. i'm going to get back in the swing of things, i hope. i've been discouraged with lesbos in late spring because it's not working out, similar to how a lot of friendships never worked out or fizzled out. that poem is becoming an epic parody on my life and failures and i'm getting tired of it. i just want it to work out. i just want you guys to take away an image of utter desperation, of hope, of something. maybe not "hmm" or "interesting," but "oh wow," and "i remember something like this." should i change the title? is it something deeper? this is why i'm discouraged. it's important to me and people tell me it's eluding any meaning at all. there's a lot in there.<br /><br />6. i hate listening to myself whine. take what i said with a grain of salt dashed over the left shoulder should you want to, i just hope you, my reader and hopeful friend, have advice for me.<br /><br />7. i don't think i'm happy anymore. i don't even understand why. i'm more ... neutral. i'm not passive, i have my thoughts, but i don't associate anger or happiness with what i'm specifically doing. i can claim i do but i don't. is this stoicism, or am i deluding myself?<br /><br />8. see what i mean? i'm all snotty and silly.<br /><br />9. nine is a good number.<br /><br />edit: about number 5! i have a solution. critique me! i can handle it.<br /><br />--<br /><br />quotes of the day:<br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/25062149/">May</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/24067549/">April</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23473929/">March</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23385620/">Februrary</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>6 word story:</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 06 Jun 2009 04:17:34 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Doctor walks in. Eyes say: "No."<br /><br />--<br /><br />quotes of the day:<br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/25062149/">May</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/24067549/">April</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23473929/">March</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23385620/">Februrary</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>my god</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 05 Jun 2009 17:37:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i'm surrounded in complex images and digital effects, volumes of words and convoluted language, of thousands preaching violence and thousands more arguing "no, oh no, no" and it's all too much<br /><br />what happened to sitting in the backyards,<br />sitting under trees,<br />standing atop fortresses and swingsets<br />with the breeze in your skin?<br />in your eyes? listening to the land, old, wise, trailing off miseries and curtailing sadnesses?<br /><br />i just need some peace. i don't want to think this much right now. i don't want to see many faces. i just want some time with just a few people i've always wanted to really talk to and have some silence<br /><br />the world is all noise,<br />lit by lightning as it is,<br />my god. i'm looking for rest.<br />i really am tired of man. all the longwinded ones.<br /><br />but you guys are special and i don't want to send the wrong words your way. i really do appreciate you all<br /><br />--<br /><br />quotes of the day:<br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/25062149/">May</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/24067549/">April</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23473929/">March</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23385620/">Februrary</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>self-pimpage</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 04 Jun 2009 23:44:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.tumblr.com/tumblelog/ghrey">[link]</a><br /><br />^ if you'd like to see what i gather from the internet<br /><br />--<br /><br />quotes of the day:<br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/25062149/">May</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/24067549/">April</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23473929/">March</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23385620/">Februrary</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>Quotes of the Day: June 2009</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 17 Jun 2009 09:01:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <b>Â»Â»6/17/09</b><br /><br /><blockquote>"Immaturity is the incapacity to use one's intelligence without the guidance of another."</blockquote><br /><br />Immanuel Kant<br /><br />Â«Â»<br /><br /><br /><blockquote>"A kiss is a lovely trick, designed by nature, to stop words when speech becomes superfluous."</blockquote><br /><br />Ingrid Bergmen<br /><br />Â«Â»<br /><br /><blockquote>"Creativity requires the courage to let go of certainties."</blockquote><br /><br />Erich Fromm<br /><br /><b>Â»Â»6/16/09</b><br /><br /><blockquote>"A lively understandable spirit once entertained you. It will come again. Be still. Wait."</blockquote><br /><br />Theodore Roethke <br /><br />Â«Â»<br /><br /><blockquote>"The best thing one can do when it's raining is to let it rain."</blockquote><br /><br />Henry Wadsworth Longfellow <br /><br />Â«Â»<br /><br /><blockquote>"I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride; so I love you because I know no other way."</blockquote><br /><br />Pablo Neruda<br /><br /><b>Â»Â»6/3/09</b><br /><br /><blockquote>"You are in charge of how you react to the people and events in your life. You can either give negativity power over your life or you can choose happiness instead. Take control and choose to focus on what is important in your life. Those who cannot live fully often become destroyers of life."</blockquote><br /><br />Anais Nin<br /><br />Â«Â»<br /><br /><blockquote>"You have to take risks. We will only understand the miracle of life fully when we allow the unexpected to happen"</blockquote><br /><br />Paulo Coelho<br /><br />Â«Â»<br /><br /><blockquote>"The most basic and powerful way to connect to another person is to listen. Just listen. Perhaps the most important thing we ever give each other is our attentionÂ A loving silence often has far more power to heal and to connect than the most well-intentioned words."</blockquote><br /><br />Rachel Naomi Remen<br /><br />--<br /><br />quotes of the day:<br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/25062149/">May</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/24067549/">April</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23473929/">March</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23385620/">Februrary</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>Quotes of the Day: May 2009</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 01 Jun 2009 01:27:42 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <b>Â»Â»5/31/09</b><br /><br /><blockquote>"Discouragement is simply the despair of wounded self-love.</blockquote><br /><br />Francois de Fenelon<br /><br />Â«Â»<br /><br /><blockquote>"Nothing in the world can take the place of Persistence. Talent will not; nothing is more common than unsuccessful men with talent. Genius will not; unrewarded genius is almost a proverb. Education will not; the world is full of educated derelicts. Persistence and determination alone are omnipotent. The slogan ' Press On ' has solved and always will solve the problems of the human race."</blockquote><br /><br />Calvin Coolidge<br /><br />Â«Â»<br /><br /><blockquote>"An idea is salvation by imagination."</blockquote><br /><br />Frank Lloyd Wright<br /><br />--<br /><br />quotes of the day:<br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/24067549/">April</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23473929/">March</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23385620/">Februrary</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>a progression:</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 31 May 2009 23:42:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i just realized something i want to share:<br /><br />in order to truly trash someone (make them feel like filth, really nasty stuff), you don't just blanket judge them. don't call them an idiot, don't say they're worthless, no no, none of that.<br /><br />that's so <i>childish</i>. the best way to hurt someone is not only to reenact who they are, but completely denounce their ideas along the way. i'm talking about their obsessions, the personality they fit into the most (the random one, the quiet one, the one that's the easiest to make fun of) and anything you know they're afraid of.<br /><br />you don't attack their name, their self; you attack the foundations that hold them up. you make fun of the people they have crushes on, you <i>are</i> one of the people they have a crush on, and you reduce any hope of these things to dust. <br /><br />do this, and make sure you bring about any source of joy they have and take it away. <br />make them realize that they're worthless. maybe they'll try to attack you, but make it so obvious what they'd attack that they'd feel petty, like jerks.<br /><br />eventually they won't even know why they feel so terrible.<br />they'll simply feel isolated, even at noon, especially at night, and there's not much they can do about it. not even looking at their favorite picture of themselves having fun will help.<br /><br />they'll be completely helpless to the simplest sign of depressing <i>anything</i>, especially the future.<br /><br />it is then that they'll be like clay, bendable; like paper, collapsible. <br /><br />this then brings about my question:<br />why are people so fragile, even though we're just like mechanisms, for intake, to expire?<br /><br />--<br /><br />quotes of the day:<br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/24067549/">April</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23473929/">March</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23385620/">Februrary</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>something interesting concerning poem-blogging</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 28 May 2009 19:18:39 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ 1. someone took one of my poems and started blogging it around<br /><br />2. here's where i first found it: <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://tinyurl.com/p8oy3n">[link]</a><br /><br />3. here is his uncached site because a lot of it is really interesting: <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.bearsohmy.com/">[link]</a><br /><br />i feel really proud,<br /><br />but i also want to know why someone decided to take my poem and not give me credit. apparently he wasn't the first to see it, which is cool.<br /><br />i'm glad james was able to make it look really cool though.<br />i'mma send an e-mail<br /><br />pretty darn cool. i decided to search for my poem on a whim.<br />(note: chyea i made it first. check the dates, holmes.)<br /><br />is it weird that i hope and don't hope that my poems are all over the webs?<br /><br />edit:<br />i've decided to try tumbling too.<br /><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.cutgrassandcherrystems.tumblr.com">[link]</a><br /><br />it's not very big or expansive.<br />i'm going to use it like a journal and submit my oil paintings there.<br /><br />--<br /><br />quotes of the day:<br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/24067549/">April</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23473929/">March</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23385620/">Februrary</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>question 3</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 25 May 2009 19:07:05 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ how do you remember important moments?<br /><br />someone told me tonight that she gave me her rose colored glasses (which were one of the most important things in her life at that time and mine too) and i don't even remember this every happening. i remember the glasses, i just don't even remember me getting them or ever having them.<br /><br />she wouldn't lie<br /><br />how the hell does one forget that? i really need to remember it.<br /><br />on a brighter note: i'm going through my past before i leave for ohio. it's probably going to be interesting / sad. i hope it's the former more than the latter.<br /><br />cheers!<br /><br />--<br /><br />quotes of the day:<br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/24067549/">April</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23473929/">March</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23385620/">Februrary</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>more stuff for may</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 24 May 2009 19:46:00 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i'm going to include some quotes eventually<br /><br />here's one:<br /><br /><blockquote>"Andy Warhol would have loved Lissy Trullie: Not only does she boast deadly downtown looks -- striking, model thin and with a penchant for bowler hats -- she's got the attitude and serious songwriting chops to match....Simply put, Trullie's magnetism is the kind that can't be learned."</blockquote><br /><br />Time Out New York<br /><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.myspace.com/lissytrullie">[link]</a><br />she's pretty cool<br /><br />also:<br /><br />if someone tells me "welcome to the real world" one more time i might flip out<br />not really<br /><br />but it's getting on my nerves. i don't appreciate people telling me i was living in a dream world before<br /><br />if that's true why does it seem so much worse than where i am now? i'm pretty happy where i am.<br /><br />--<br /><br />quotes of the day:<br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/24067549/">April</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23473929/">March</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23385620/">Februrary</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>another update for may:</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 21 May 2009 20:01:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ risk (the game) is freaking amazing.<br /><br />dear ~<a class="u" href="http://fierypoplartree.deviantart.com/">fierypoplartree</a>: you ought to know that australia is incredibly viable in terms of taking over the world. better get cracking on getting two armies a turn, k?<br /><br />oh. a tip: even if you're in control of africa, have an alliance guaranteeing a safezone between you and south america, and you have the ability to take europe, don't. take australia first. srsly. just charge through the middle east and africa whenever you get, like, 10 extra troops or so. <br />build up enough in the middle east and asia is pretty much yours. fight aggressively! cheat a little to roll 6's a lot!<br /><br />...<br /><br />in other words, i got my dice handed to me (multiple times) while watching my alexander-the-great-like empire fall, crippled and sad.<br /><br />beyond risk:<br /><br />i've been chilling and going to a lot of events this week so i can only passively pay attention to da. forgive me?<br />i'm not ignoring you guys.<br /><br />cheers!<br /><br />--<br /><br />quotes of the day:<br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/24067549/">April</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23473929/">March</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23385620/">Februrary</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>for the latter half of may</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 19 May 2009 20:53:18 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i'm going to update with some quotes tomorrow, this coming thursday.<br /><br />also also also<br /><br />i have 635 deviations (because i love you people) and 174 messages (because i hate you people) that will hopefully be finished with by the end of this month.<br /><br />i say these things through my actions, not through truth. i really do love each and everyone one of you people for all the various reasons seen by the sun.<br /><br />cheers,<br />ghrey<br /><br />--<br /><br />quotes of the day:<br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/24067549/">April</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23473929/">March</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23385620/">Februrary</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>thoughts for may</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 12 May 2009 21:39:21 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ 5/13/09<br /><br />i just wanted to write this somewhere so i won't forget it<br /><br />i absolutely hate people who corner you in conversation into a wall where you absolutely know you are morally wrong and a terrible human being, though it's most likely not the truth<br /><br />i hate it when people presume that what you say is always and entirely serious snarky or sarcastic and there's just no way to be either all genuine or all humorous, in any way<br /><br />i hate it just a little bit every single time that the person i am in public is not who i want to be and the things i do are never as good as i hope they would be and the things that i fail at are never supported for improvement, only whispers even where i can hear them<br /><br />i'm getting depressed and depressive these days just because i've lost the only thing i'm good at doing and must now find some new way to justify my life in the eyes of the people who've avoided me and who i've avoided for the past few years<br /><br />i really wish beyond this hate of my person that i could be a cobblestone so i could look fantastic in both sunlight and in the rain and feel the pounding presence of life above me, giving my all by simply being and not being expected to give any more than what i already have<br /><br />i am terribly tired of being told by myself to do things some certain way, knowing how to do them, and either not believing in the existence of time that will allow me to do it or doubting the entertainment / reward to be gained from such a use of time. examples: guitar, exercise, singing, games with friends i know and not people across the country, as amazing as that is, building relationships with the little time i have left with the people around me<br /><br />i have two selves. a belligerent self and an inferior self. the belligerent self wants to punch the fuck outta you right now. the belligerent self wants to mash your face into a pulp for ever making him feel like shit.<br /><br />the inferior self is sorry for even thinking of harming you and wishes you would just be nicer so he could say something and be heard. within the inferior self is a giving-up mechanism that is entirely afraid of what you think and would rather listen than embarrass himself. both selves fear not being poignant enough and want so much attention without it being judgmental that it is getting nerve-wracking.<br /><br />i want to be frightfully intelligent and hold everything i've got until i die, yet with so many friends my funeral is filled with all the people i've met and helped and experienced life with<br /><br />i really hate the fact that i'm wasting my life at the moment with stupid games and tv and idiot news stories online and foolish things like eating too much sometimes and not getting sleep<br /><br />i really hate the fact that i want to do more because i never feel like i've justified my day (through having fun or being appreciated by others), and with this insecurity i particularly avoid ever ending my day<br /><br />i know nothing exciting ever happens after 12<br /><br />i just wish i knew more people who cared about me and who i could give a hug to and they wouldn't care and i could tell them all the things i had in mind and would be actually interested in what they had to say too rather than be distracted by even the simplest thing when they speak, like the person passing or the next thing i have to do<br /><br />i hate that i am hypocritical<br /><br />i hate that i am critical of myself<br /><br />i am a pretty fragile person honestly. unless i'm terribly existentialist i take everything you say seriously.<br /><br />i try too hard.<br /><br />i hate so many people because they are what i wish i could be<br /><br />i hate that i hate them and wish i could just be someone unique, not just a name<br /><br />i want to be matter, not mass. i want to exist. i really do want to be weighable and yet addable. i want to multiply my talents until someone really is impressed by what i do<br /><br />i want to really represent what i do. if i show someone a poem i want them to be impressed by the person in front of them, not the poem. my poem is not a child. it is an extension of myself i never want to lose. if i lose it i'll write others, silently seething at the loss<br /><br />i hate that i over-exaggerate things when i am in bad moods<br /><br />i wish i could sing better so i could sing some of my sorrows out, this strange loneliness i get sometimes<br /><br />i wish i would listen to myself<br /><br />i wish i was myself<br /><br />i wish i knew how to avoid getting lost in dreams and instead live in reality.<br /><br />that's all.<br /><br />--<br /><br />quotes of the day:<br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/24067549/">April</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23473929/">March</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23385620/">Februrary</a> ]]></description>
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                <title>tell me something</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 07 May 2009 19:43:12 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <blockquote>Q: If you had one day to do anything you wanted (no restrictions), what would you do?</blockquote><br /><br /><a href="http://transparentplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/t/r/transparentplz.png" alt=":icontransparentplz:" title="transparentplz"/></a>A restriction-less day calls for an imagination fueled by a muse; even with such possibilities before me, I've still decided upon two things that are within my ordinary power to do. First and foremost I'd be sure to drive down to the local soup kitchen to see if they needed any help in food-preparing or table-setting or tea-brewing; the last time I'd helped there I'd met such a variety of people that I couldn't believe so much personality could exist in just one room. I'd talk with all these people again, just to say hello and maybe share a moment or two. If they had trouble with English I'd be sure to study some languages to make people comfortable, and I'd just let them talk if they wanted, maybe asking a few questions here and there. I'd listen and then understand if there's nothing left to say and say "see you later," because they'd never know for sure, and talk to another person. This is the second thing I'd do: I've always had a dream of going out into the world and sharing some time with the people who live in it. I'd ask them for stories or memories or maybe just some words on how they get by from day to day, and with hope they'd let me talk with them for just a while. I'd look for those things out in the world because as vast and as voluminous libraries are and the internet can be, some thoughts and voices simply haven't been recorded. IÂm sure that life lessons and wisdom are everywhere and are waiting to be found, and I believe that all people have something surprising about them waiting to be found. I simply want to know more. Hopefully I'd be able to give something back to these people I meet, like a simple afternoon shared with a good listener. By just listening, I know I'd be changed for the experience, and could then bring to others the things others shared with me.<br /><br />...<br /><br />tell me something. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> i hope you know just how curious i am.<br /><br />Cheers!<br /><br />Quotes of the day:<br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/24067549/">April</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23473929/">March</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23385620/">Februrary</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>NaPoWriMo</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 30 Apr 2009 21:06:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I finished in time.<br /><br />30 poems for the 30 days of April;<br /><br />you can find them in chronological order in the folder in my gallery.<br /><br />Cheers!<br /><br />Quotes of the day:<br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/24067549/">April</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23473929/">March</a><br /><a href="http://ghrey.deviantart.com/journal/23385620/">Februrary</a> ]]></description>
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                <title>Update!</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 17 Apr 2009 17:37:38 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Just to let you guys know I'm a little busy recooperating from a really awesome field trip being part of a resource staff for a middle school model united nations conference.<br /><br />basically that wordy sentence means I helped a lot of little kids understand what's going on around them and overcome their fears in terms of speaking in front of their peers<br /><br />I'm going to update with some quotes of the day either in a few hours or tomorrow, but I will certainly get back into the swing of things.<br /><br /><br />cheers!<br />ghrey<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Quotes of the Day: April 2009</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 30 Apr 2009 18:40:05 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <b>Â»Â»4/30/09</b><br /><br /><blockquote>You sound like this poet I've read before. I can't put my finger on it, but I know i'll remember it eventually ... no, not Whitman. Not e.e.cummings. Someone else. Oh, but dear, this is really fantastic. Your imagery is just amazing, like this: "pearlesque odour," that's amazing. And dear? Keep writing. <br /></blockquote><br /><br />after showing my librarian three of my poems<br /><br /><blockquote>"America just proves itself dumber each and every day."</blockquote><br /><br />lunch table conversation, something said that not only resonated with me but made me really really mad at the person who said it<br /><br /><blockquote>"I really want to thank you guys for being here. I'm so going to chew those guys out for not being here, it's two weeks to our concert, they're the lead and the other parts, and we need to do this right! When I chew them out tomorrow know that it's not about you, it's about them. This is just me venting, because I need to vent. So thank you. Thank you very much guys."</blockquote><br /><br />my chorus teacher<br />some of the people in it are jokes<br /><br /><blockquote>"Got nothing left but it ain't bringin' me down<br />I'm just gonna follow the sound<br />...<br />That ringing in my ears<br />Oh whats that sound<br />It's the cold death knell<br />Of the big ships bell<br />See the strings unwound<br />See them lying on the ground<br />Can't pick up your guitar<br />Cause you've forgotten the sound<br /><br />We'll keep searching<br />Keep on searching"</blockquote><br /><br />Human Highway, <i>The Sound</i><br /><a>Myspace</a><br /><br /><b>Â»Â»4/28/09</b><br /><br /><blockquote>"You know, it's funny, I feel the same way too. Sometimes I wake up in the morning and all I want to do is punch someone in the face until they bleed and then hug them until it goes away. I want to break all my fingers, snap all my bones, rub away my nose, rip out my nails, eat tiny stones. And in the end it just goes away." </blockquote><br /><br />lunch table discussion<br />(I was feeling pretty anxious to do something too)<br /><br /><blockquote>"We must not allow ourselves to become like the system we oppose."</blockquote><br /><br />Bishop Desmond Tutu<br /><br /><b>Â»Â»4/27/09</b><br /><br /><blockquote>"I, too, like everyone else in this world, have made mistakes, but only one which I'll remember as jeopardizing my faith. It was the challenge of my life, but it helped me overcome my mistakes of the future. Beauty isn't always made of perfections, you know? Sometimes its blemishes give it strengths."</blockquote><br /><br />Jen Wang,<br /><i>Destiny Express</i> Flight vol. 2<br /><br /><br /><br /><b>Â»Â»4/24/09</b><br /><br /><blockquote>"He is just a stupid vegetable!"<br />"At least you'll never be a vegetable. Even artichokes have hearts!"</blockquote><br /><br />Le Fabuleux Destin D'Amelie Poulain<br /><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2T9dUBO4pv0">[link]</a><br /><br /><b>Â»Â»4/23/09</b><br /><br /><blockquote>"My drifting ship<br />I still believe in anchors<br />My heart<br />I still believe in God."</blockquote><br /><br />Shannon Leigh<br />9.15.87 - 6.30.08<br /><br /><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://mikewhalen.net/images/shannonposterSMALLLJ.jpg">[link]</a><br /><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://community.livejournal.com/shannonswishes/2008/06/18/">[link]</a><br /><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.myspace.com/shannonlleigh">[link]</a><br /><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=19331855&blogId=351846402">[link]</a><br /><br /><b>Â»Â»4/22/09</b><br /><br /><blockquote>When I was a kid I honestly expected to fly one day. ... I believed, deep in my heart of hearts, that one day I'd find a genie lamp in a desert, and wish to fly, first thing. <br /><br />... I just figured it was something I'd do by the time I was a grown-up. Do taxes, visit the desert... That's besides the point. So I would rub my genie lamp - and yeah, there'd be the requisite exploring of the world and taunting of enemies ... but most of the time I'd just sit ...<br /><br />In my mind it was impossibly quiet and still up there. Every <u>thought</u> would have an echo in that kind of silence. I thought it would be lovely to go someplace like that, where you couldn't even imagine the ground existing, and watch a different sunset every day.</blockquote><br /><br />Vera Brosgol, <i>I wish...</i>, from <u>Flight</u> Volume 1<br /><br /><b>Â»Â»4/22/09</b><br /><br /><blockquote>i feel like screwing famous people and putting something i know is real up.</blockquote><br /><br />Ghrey<br /><br />Â«Â»<br /><br /><blockquote>i think we ought to cut off the jaw<br />then yeah, we could see the throat better<br />get that probe<br />stick it in there<br />steady now,<br />hold it, i'll snip the... ]]></description>
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                <title>Another Question</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 02 Apr 2009 23:51:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Why in the world do some (including me) become so paranoid over others' opinions?<br /><br />Whenever I read over what I say to people I feel as though I'm Don Quixote, saying the wrong things and doing the wrong things and so acting like a chivalrous fool.<br /><br /><i>Fuck. That.</i><br /><br />Why the hell do I become so detached from what I say, why do I care so much when I do it, how can I sound like the person I want to sound like?<br /><br />Gademis. FML.<br /><br />It's even getting that way with reading my own poetry and I hate that. <br />It's like there's <br />1) - The public appearance of a kind and neutral person who enjoys receiving messages for the popularity and for being able to do some good<br />and<br />2) - The wiseass bastard who actually doesn't give a shit about what most people think  yet still cares deeply for the idea of leaving something meaningful in a poem and the people who are willing to read it<br /><br />and 1 seems to drive away 2 while 2's inability to work leaves 1 with stagnant comments because they're <i>never answered</i> and when they are they are either entirely 1 or entirely 2: too passive, too oddball.<br /><br />and so I care, and I don't even know if it's that serious.<br /><br />"Know thyself."<br />Greek philosophers. <br /><br />"If I was playing the piano I'd play it in the closet"<br />Catcher in the Rye.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Question</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 29 Mar 2009 16:46:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ What is the point of poetry?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Happenings - April</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 27 Mar 2009 22:12:01 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <b>Â»Â»April 11 2009</b><br /><br />This Sat. is my day.<br />It's my day to relax, get back into the groove, get back into writing and replying and talking.<br /><br />I'm not dead.<br />I was visiting colleges after seeing my grandma.<br /><br /><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.kenyon.edu">[link]</a><br /><br />You can probably find me there next year.<br /><br />Cheers,<br />Ghrey<br /><br /><b>Â»Â»March 28 2009</b><br /><br />I have 4 new poems if you want to see them.<br /><br />Tower,<br />Man-Breath,<br />Contact,<br />Coat<br /><br />What I'm up to:<br /><br /><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.ijji.com">[link]</a><br />Age of Rohan, Soldier Front<br /><br />(fun things!)<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>To - Do List</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 27 Mar 2009 21:28:36 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Things I have planted on my monitor:<br /><br />Read RuefulReverie 's stuff<br />Get series 1 doctor who (w/ christopher eccelston)<br />Make web-comic<br />make all-percussion band<br />"the flea" by john donne<br />give heather a book of your poetry<br />burn a book of poetry to stay warm<br />learn how to play "the orchard" by rose melberg on acoustic guitar.<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />cheers.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>A Request</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 18 Mar 2009 22:58:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Tonight I am scared.<br />I would say that I am tired being up until 2 A.M., but my economics teacher says that you are only tired when you are physically spent.<br /><br />I am tired, but he would say I am sleepy, actually.<br /><br />Being tired makes me scared that I will lose my necessities of clear vision and clear thought.<br /><br />Being tired thus does indeed unlock me from all the bitter beatings of social necessity that encompass themselves, needing themselves.<br /><br />My fear is this:<br />having been attached to people and while loving living so much,<br />living will be ironically taken from me when I am not expecting it,<br />leaving behind words that people will think aren't acceptable from a dead man.<br />This isn't a journal to leave behind for the people who may or may not see me when I'm dead,<br />but to express my worry that I will be nothing more than another tragic teen torn from the world before having expressed anything meaningful, thus being innocent.<br /><br />I am not innocent, think not of me that way, I am a craven beast breathing only for some attention at times, for pleasure at others, usually in the form of being better than others. Better than is such a stupid pleasurable philosophy, but it's obvious that I can't go without knowing I am greater than someone, anyone.<br /><br />So when/if I die tomorrow or the next day or the next remember me as the person who struggled to shed things before he went and tried to leave something worthwhile behind.<br /><br />A smaller request if the first is easy,<br />be honest. all-the-way honest. all else is simply deception, unseen or unintentional deception, and in our time alive that's really not any good.<br /><br />Love always,<br />Ghrey<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>To You Guys</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 16 Mar 2009 18:55:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm not avoiding you, I'm simply fulfilling my indulgences.<br />(They are restricted to the trial of trying to beat everyone else.)<br />Until that happens, I'm more or less tied down at the moment.<br /><br />I hope to return soon, cleansed.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>The Greatest Little Article on Wikipedia</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 10 Mar 2009 19:30:42 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Penis_fencing">[link]</a><br /><br />and for a visual! just go to the table of contents on this wiki and click "Turbellaria"<br /><br /><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Platyhelminthes#Turbellaria">[link]</a><br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> Biology.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>10 Love's - Tag</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 07 Mar 2009 23:04:55 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ tagged by <a href="http://beatingmyheart.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/b/e/beatingmyheart.gif?1" alt=":iconbeatingmyheart:" title="beatingmyheart"/></a>!<br />What are 10 things you love?<br /><br />1. I love the taste of orange juice on satudary mornings after a long night's sleep.<br /><br />2. I love driving recklessly down long roads when no one's watching; I feel villianous<br /><br />3. I love picking my nails for the junk underneath them. they feel clean afterwards and it gives me something to do; some may think that's a bit feminine, but I can assure you not many people enjoy picking odd goop from under their nails while waiting. At least, not many girls.<br /><br />4. I love the experience of being awake at 5 o' clock in the morning; I see black swarming things out of the corner of my eye, and everything seems to make sense and fit together. perhaps if Einstein had been very tired that string theory ... well, who knows?<br /><br />5. I love danger.<br /><br />6. I love being alive.<br /><br />7. I love things. Not just things, but things. The trees in autumn, when they decide to be less bossy. The essence of the tree. The way it is, the way it looks, the sound it makes, the strength yet weakness it shoulders. The inner qualities, not the surface appreciation. <br /><br />8. Going along with 7, I often like being very very still. I like to think that I am understanding the aspect of everything around me.<br /><br />9. I love being absolutely obnoxious, because I can, in that way, make people react.<br /><br />10. Anyone who has the ability to be serious about anything; concentration, understanding, pure drive, rather than using embarrassed brakes.<br /><br />Tag?<br /><br />Um. <br /><br />Anyone who wants to!<br />especially<br /><a href="http://hitotsuboshi.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/h/i/hitotsuboshi.gif" alt=":iconhitotsuboshi:" title="hitotsuboshi"/></a>, <a href="http://aeromage.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/a/e/aeromage.gif" alt=":iconaeromage:" title="aeromage"/></a>, and <a href="http://tomorrowistrue.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/t/o/tomorrowistrue.gif?1" alt=":icontomorrowistrue:" title="tomorrowistrue"/></a><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>Quotes of the Day: Mar. 2009</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 17 Mar 2009 19:40:37 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <b>Â»Â»3/17/09</b><br /><br />"He may be mad, but there's method in his madness. There nearly always is method in madness. It's what drives men mad, being methodical."<br /><br />G. K. Chesterton<br /><br />Â«Â»<br /><br />"The worst sin toward our fellow creatures is not to hate them, but to be indifferent to them: that's the essence of inhumanity."<br /><br />George Bernard Shaw<br /><br /><b>Â»Â»3/16/09</b><br /><br />"Those are my principles. If you don't like them, I have others."<br /><br />Groucho Marx<br /><br /><b>Â»Â»3/15/09</b><br /><br />"Jesus was a Jew, yes, but only on his mother's side."<br /><br />All in the Family<br /><br /><b>Â»Â»3/14/09</b><br /><br />"Basically my wife is immature. I'd be at home in the bath and she'd come in and sink my boats."<br /><br />Woody Allen<br /><br /><b>Â»Â»3/13/09</b><br /><br />"Giving money and power to government is like giving whiskey and car keys to teenage boys."<br /><br />P.J. O'Rourke<br /><br /><b>Â»Â»3/12/09</b><br /><br />"I don't want to achieve immortality through my work - I want to achieve it through not dying." <br /><br />Woody Allen<br /><br /><b>Â»Â»3/11/09</b><br /><br />"Always end the name of your child with a vowel, so that when you yell the name will carry."<br /><br />Bill Cosby<br /><br /><b>Â»Â»3/10/09</b><br /><br />"It's good to know there are people in the world much sicker than I am."<br /><br />Tim Curry<br />(of <em>Rocky Horror Picture Show</em> -- I just watched it)<br /><br />Â«Â»<br /><br />"Yes, there is a Nirvanah; it is leading your sheep to a green pasture, and in putting your child to sleep, and in writing the last line of your poem."<br /><br />Kahlil Gibran<br /><br /><b>Â»Â»3/9/09</b><br /><br />"Between thought and expression lies a lifetime."<br /><br />Lou Reed<br /><br /><b>Â»Â»3/8/09</b><br /><br />"...for no man lives in the external truth among salts and acids, but in the warm, phantasmagoric chamber of his brain, with the painted windows and the storied wall."<br /><br />Robert Louis Stevenson<br /><br />Â«Â»<br /><br />"Strategy is buying a bottle of fine wine when you take a lady out for dinner. Tactics is getting her to drink it."<br /><br />Frank Muir<br />(Don't judge!)<br /><br /><b>Â»Â»3/7/09</b><br /><br />"I have seen flowers come in stony places<br />And kind things done by men with ugly faces<br />And the gold cup won by the worst horse at the races,<br />So I trust too."<br /><br />John Masefield<br /><br />Â«Â»<br /><br />"We cannot control the evil tongues of others; but a good life enables us to disregard them."<br /><br />Cato the Elder<br /><br /><b>Â»Â»3/6/09</b><br /><br />"The whole life of man is but a point of time; let us enjoy it."<br /><br />Plutarch<br /><br />Â«Â»<br /><br />"Was all this bloodshed and deceit - from Columbus to Cortes, Pizarro the Puritans - a necessity for the human race to progress from savagery to civilization? Was Morison right in burying the story of genocide inside a more important story of human progress? Perhaps a persuasive argument can be made - as it was made by Stalin when he killed peasants for industrial progress in the Soviet Union, as it was made by Churchill explaining the bombings of Dresden and Hamburg, and Truman explaining Hiroshima. But how can the judgment be made if the benefits and losses cannot be balanced because the losses are either unmentioned or mentioned quickly?"<br /><br />Howard Zinn<br /><br /><b>Â»Â»3/5/09</b><br /><br />"Trouble is part of your life, and if you don't share it, you don't give the person who loves you a chance to love you enough."<br /><br />Dinah Shore<br /><br />Â«Â»<br /><br />"I finally figured out the only reason to be alive is to enjoy it."<br /><br />Ritae Mae Brown<br /><br />Â«Â»<br /><br />"If you shoot at mimes, should you use a silencer?"<br /><br />Steven Wright<br /><br />Â«Â»<br /><br />"The lion and the calf shall lie down together but the calf won't get much sleep."<br /><br />Woody Allen<br /><br />(oh, woody.)<br /><br /><b>Â»Â»3/4/09</b><br /><br />"The important thing is that you never become complacent. That's when good intentions fade, growth stops, and all the things that make you sad in the world continue to wreak their quiet havoc."<br /><br />~<a class="u" href="http://hitotsuboshi.deviantart.com/">Hitotsuboshi</a><br /><br /><b>Â»Â»3/3/09</b><br /><br />"Men are the only animals that devote themselves, day in and day out, to making one another unhappy. It is an art like any other. Its virtuosi are called altruists."<br /><br />H. L. Mencken<br /><br />Â«Â»<br /><br />"I hear and I forget. I see and I remember. I do and I understand."<br /><br />Confucius<br /><br />Â«Â»<br /><br />"War is an ugly thing, but not the ugliest of things. The decayed and degraded state of moral and patriotic feeling which thinks that nothing is worth war is much worse. The person who has nothing for which he is willing to fight, nothing which is more important than his own personal safety, is a mise... ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>Quotes of the Day: Februrary 2009</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 28 Feb 2009 15:42:32 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "Our passions are like convulsion fits, which, though they make us stronger for a time, leave us the weaker ever after."<br /><br />Alexander Pope<br /><br />Â«Â»<br /><br />"Humanity is not a gift of nature, it is a spiritual achievement to be earned."<br /><br />Richard Bach<br /><br />Â«Â»<br /><br />"To know even one life has breathed easier because you have lived. This is to have succeeded."<br /><br />Emerson<br /><br />Â»Â»2/27/09<br /><br />"What you are is a question only you can answer."<br /><br />Lois McMaster Bujold<br /><br />Â«Â»<br /><br />"Never attribute to malice what can be adequately explained by stupidity."<br /><br />Hanlon's Razor<br /><br />Â«Â»<br /><br />"If you do not wish to be prone to anger, do not feed the habit; give it nothing which may tend to its increase."<br /><br />Epictetus<br /><br />Â«Â»<br /><br />"Of all the properties which belong to honorable men, not one is so highly prized as that of character."<br /><br />Henry Clay<br /><br />Â«Â»<br /><br />"Be not the slave of your own past. Plunge into the sublime seas, dive deep and swim far, so you shall come back with self-respect, with new power, with an advanced experience that shall explain and overlook the old."<br /><br />Emerson<br />(Hahaha)<br /><br />Â»Â»2/26/09<br /><br />"We do on stage things that are supposed to happen off. Which is a kind of integrity, if you look on every exit as being an entrance somewhere else."<br /><br />Tom Stoppard<br /><br />Â» Poems going strong.<br /><br />Â»Â»2/25/09<br /><br />"I know nothing except the fact of my ignorance."<br /><br />Socrates<br /><br />Â»I think I'm going to try to write a poem a day.<br /><br />Â»Â»2/24/09<br /><br />"Hide not your talents, they for use were made. What's a sun-dial in the shade?"<br /><br />Benjamin Franklin<br /><br /><br />Â»I'm getting my life in order, it's a difficult idea, and I'm trying to do more. but ... I'm not really getting anywhere.<br /><br />Â»Maybe this chair is just too comfortable. I am sloth, thus<br />Â»I am multitudes.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>Oh my goodness.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 11 Jan 2009 02:37:20 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've started a crusade to embrace my old self:<br />I'm terribly embarrassing to read, I'm afraid.<br />Any brilliance I may have had back then was just covered up in unveiled oddness that was encouraged by years of support from adults.<br /><br />So I'm sorry about that. I've lost that old person now, and I wish I could have been kinder for you all.<br /><br />I'm salvaging things from those journals (my favorite things!) and keeping them, so not everything will be gone. I just feel like it's time to absorb the past and move on.<br /><br />The things I've been doing recently:<br /><br />Avoiding work (when have I not?)<br />-I don't want to say all that I've done. it is, utterly, embarrassing.<br />Trying new things<br />-Teen Second Life (a horrowshow)<br />-Pandora radio (absolutely worth it)<br />-phonographs (my dad's old phonograph is amazing, and I love him for the support. he went as far as to find it for me, set it up for me, and even get a stand for it. I'm very grateful for him. I hardly express it.)<br />Reading<br />-School-required works, especially <em>Long Day's Journey Into Night</em> and <em>The Metamorphosis</em>.<br />-I will read Handmaid's Tale soon.<br />-I've almost begun studying two oil painter's guides from the library. I've just been too caught up with my own judgmental attitude today, sorry about that.<br />Day dreaming<br /><br />"Truth is more of a stranger than fiction."<br />Mark Twain<br /><br />And I agree. Now I'm trying to make truth from what I created as a front, a piece of fiction. 3 years ago I was a very, very, very creepy and obnoxious person. That's the plain truth. I want to make it right.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Impossibilities</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 15 Nov 2007 18:17:20 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Define the color green.<br />
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Describe the sensation of being wet.<br />
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What does an apple taste like?<br />
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How does a rose smell?<br />
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What does summer sound like?<br />
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Oh, really?<br />
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Now imagine trying to describe God.<br /><br />---<br />
The Rabbit and his Brigade of Wonderland folk<br />
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Things I've been doing lately:<br />
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                <author>~Ghrey</author>
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                <title>Nobody</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 14 Nov 2007 19:33:31 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Dude. <br />
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Nobody gets around like nobody does.<br />
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"Nobody knows everything, you know."<br />
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"Woah, nobody knows everything?"<br />
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"Yeah, nobody does everything all at once."<br />
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"MY NEW IDOL"<br /><br />---<br />
The Rabbit and his Brigade of Wonderland folk<br />
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Things I've been doing lately:<br />
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