lolowe


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lolowe
Age: 24
City: Brooklyn
Country: United States
Joined: Feb 2008

I am who I am. :]

Ok, maybe that just won’t cut it for some of you so here goes:

I’m serious and sensitive. I love to cook and to eat. I find the conversation of interesting and unique people almost as gratifying as a good book. Music speaks to my soul and words make up my very being. I’m always thinking and always learning. I am extremely shy but I’m always wondering. Wondering about what is, what was and what will be. Life fascinates. Slowly and surely I’m learning to love and appreciate the beauty of the moment.

I’m a videogame freak [Final Fantasy VII is my favorte] and I’ll always laugh at a good joke.

There you go.

Oh yeah! You can also find me on MySpace @

http://www.myspace.com/ruinationsdirge

:]

Journal Entries

Some Random Incident of Funniness

Posted 15 days ago, 12 comments so far.

6/11/09

Posted 24 days ago, 9 comments so far.

Untitled

Posted 4 months ago, 12 comments so far.

Dreams [a recent journey]

Posted 5 months ago, 2 comments so far.

B-Day

Posted 5 months ago, 25 comments so far.

Snow Day!

Posted 6 months ago, 10 comments so far.

How quickly a day can go down the crapper.

Posted 6 months ago, 13 comments so far.

Dreams, Hope in Collective Perspective.

Posted 8 months ago, 2 comments so far.

Explanations...

Posted 8 months ago, 7 comments so far.

Cartoons!

Posted 8 months ago, 9 comments so far.

Writing

Love in Slow Deprivation

I’m starved / Reaching through your brittle stares / For sustenance / Catching the shifts in your breath / For air / One gasp / Two gasps / Three… No / Not enough for me. You’re drowni…

Second Hours

We can’t play spades forever / At our living room table / Waiting for the sun to set / And our lives to wander off / In separation / From the tension each starved body brings / When put together. I…

Slumber

And then sorrowful night came upon us, / Crawling into our very souls as if for shelter; / Making due with the niche we carved for each other / From knives of bone, blood and promise. / Even with weap…

Emerge

I guess behind those dimly lit eyes / Something stirred -

In Memoriam

I… don’t really remember much of anything anymore... Except for the way your hands… clashed against the ivory keys of that piano / The ebony of that piano. It was music before the …

Observation

I was born with the floor in my vision / And the sky / Beating its soft blue presence / In the back of my neck. The frailty of morning broke open / Just for me / Like the flesh of the ripest fruit …

Watchlist

  • ArcadiaTempest
  • oneperfectkiss
  • Shoaib .
  • Ty Beach
  • linaji
  • Junior Mclean