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Doug (the sword guy)My response to a Craigslist ad wherein Doug was looking for a new friend to sword fight with..........
Me: Are you Doug the sword guy?
Doug: If not, that's an awesome name. But yeah.
Me: I suppose.
Would you classify your fighting style as a medieval knight or a stealthy ninja?
Doug: I like a combination of both. You interstes in practicing?
Me: I have a sword I purchased from a Ren Fair. I bought it to help reclaim my honor after I was sexually accosted by an evil Elf and his friend. Him and this level 9 Orc Mage, which is rare I know, had their way with me in a barrel of stagnant mead.
I'm looking for a partner to engage in a LOTR type quest to reclaim my honor.
How are you at casting spells? I promise plenty of spoils, wenches and parties in ornate castles.
Doug: I excel at many water to beer spell. Where you located.
Me: Hmmm. Quite Christlike.
Currently I'm in some kind of limbo after a witch caught me taking a dump in her hat. Thank God she didn't notice what I rubbed on th
ObsequiousA displaced persona
An awful fulcrum tipped & spilt into dissociative hell
.......being misplaced is a generosity
Some..where..place..one........so lost in pain & sadness......
.......and that black hole of realization........
.......gravitational pull(ed) in(out)side of yourself and who you were is......
But haunted....by a reflection on a meditation
And it was and is organic theft
Fetus into screaming infant into screaming victim..........eventually
Our first breath is a countdown begun....01.00.0000....on a timeline
This mere absence of misery feels like a vice
Some..one..place..where........ready to break me in some gruesome fashion as you secretly & silently break me(my) heart
This malignant ambivalence
I cannot make the egregious claim I love more than I hate
This is not my way......
Do it still but say......
I spit in your face and now I plead....
......please save me
My pores are sweating blood and I am lost in need
Corrupted by salvation
AmandaYou needn't ask
The pharmaceutical examination
Not taking possession
Formulating and repurposing
Take my mettle and set it ablaze
To have these bindings leaking the provision of proof
Ruptured rivets eloquently flowing out before you like spider legs
I find such irritation in the diatribe of the insignificant
I am insignificant and I weep for the time I just spent on you
Uninterested in the pornography of brutality
Blatant bashful arousal
Blood lust exists......will it change you all?......it is changing you
"It's not real. It's an escape. It's human."
I see the change in you
What else is human?
Gruesome weapons, strategies and concentration camps
Forced female circumcision
"The death of one is a tragedy. Millions a statistic."
God ModThis is my destiny of credulous delusion
Divulging divine direction
Elevated from the crowd
Looking down with judgement
Masses that cannot discern enlightenment
Perched upon a pulpit, spitting articulate disgust
Cannot admit..............but why can't I?
Will not admit.........you'd better not dare
The religion of intolerance opening eyelids
Peeling flesh back and away from wide eyed innocence
Realize or take the knowledge by force
This is my work, my purpose divine
I'll put all my demons in the collective swine
Mother can't fathom what I have become
All my atrocities masked by the mission of the chosen one
If I am not worthy than nobody is
You're a maggot on my leavings
You need me
You believe me or I'll send you to limbo
If you default you'll go to hell
Feel my hubris swell
Quashed under my spell
Little girl into woman as you watched those die
Sister and another
Left with a petulant child
Fragmented by faith that father would survive
How could this happen?
Afraid my affection would damn you and kill you
I cannot tell you..........anything.....desire dominated by inability
Patience of the divine
In my arrogance I abused and manipulated
I cannot defend what I must own
Absolved and ashamed by forgiveness undeserved
Mother I've no words, no way to repay you
Father is gone so I will protect you
This is my..............this is my vow
Gripped by irrational fear as I speak you will die...you will die right now
My most fearsome thought
Castigated by memory
Blind self-destruction you tried to repair
Chagrined at my rationalizations and half-truths
A wicked reprisal is what I deserve
You did not
Never turned away....not forever
Never did I receive my due......found redemption
In the arms of an angel..........walked with me
AjaIntravenous despair at the name...
The acrimonious paraplegic we are..................well....
Romanticism broken without an auburn haze
Too lucid to believe any nostalgia
As what we were tightened and twitched on the floor
Dying after the pregnant pause screaming that we were postmortem on the table
My penchant for words made your evisceration feral but not without medical precision
And isn't it superfluous of me to say that I never meant to hurt you?.............but it's true
The most beautiful, tragic stanzas I've ever written are entirely about you
I loved in that Shakespearean way and my heartache was biblical
Over now...and broken
Your brutality as you told me that I was your worst indiscretion is haunting my recollection
I accept your vitriol if that is what you need to feel
You are not a regret
I have no way to find you.....are you even alive.......
And even sweet Marilyn is gone
Purer than any hatred was the beauty...that you were......and how I felt because I saw you
Crossover shiz~!!!!!//ALL AT THE BOTTOM~!!!!!!
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Sicilys bio~Name: Zargara Vargas~
Age: looks around 18-19
Birthday: March 11
Height: Around 5'4
Weight: '128 why~?'
Weapons: Gun, knife, sword, books, ect.
Zargara acts very sweet to new people and will show much concern for them. She tends to swear and can get VERY violent from time to time. She is very protective of friends and family. Zargara does takes her anger out on others sometimes and will have a breakdown of emotions. Zargara has a large breakable heart but locks away her feelings, making her have such breakdowns about her past with her 2p! Family..... Zargara will loose her temper every once in a blue moon and when this happens she becomes a bit more merciless and thoughtless about others. She doesn't like 2p's or just heartless people at all. Her personality is usually a happy-go-lucky girl but if you get her mad she won't hesitate to kill you~ ^_^
Zargara has hip long hair that's a light brown almost like her younger brother's (seborga) ha
Aquaman and the Others Futures EndThis is without picture links. Just a reference for tumblr.
The numbers in brackets, [ # ], are where pictures will be going.
Keep in mind that this is one of the MANY Nu52 DC titles that I am not reading, nor have I ever read before. So, I'm going to be blasting on mostly at random here as I laugh my ass off at people who's names I likely will not know nor will I remember them after I learn them.
Aquaman and the Others Futures End
Summary and personal assessment
by Hal N. Shumaker
[ 01 ]
I'm getting reeeeeeeeall tired of hearing "after the war I just couldn't find peace--THE THINGS I DID!! WAAHHH!!"
But I see some golden apparel on the table there... as if I need a brain transplant from Einstein to figure this one out.
Atlan and a small horde launch an attack on the dinky ship.
Yep, I figured it was something th
Thou Shall Not JudgeYeah...yep..mmhmm....okay..oh come the....what...ehhh....Are you honestly going to sit there hectoring a smoker as they bundle up to go outside?
"Going out to destroy the temple huh?"
Might want to wipe some of the chocolate off of your chin. Oh, the third chin from the bottom, sorry I'm not used to having to specify.
Allow me to be absolutely clear. It's my opinion that smoking is a disgusting habit. Smoking yellows your teeth and fingernails, ages you terribly and smells god awful. But I don't oppress others with my opinion. We all have free will. I respect your decision to smoke so go and do it all you want.
Gluttony is a sin soul sistah's! If you ask me there isn't any difference from a black set of lungs and a stomach that hangs low enough to cover your unmentionables. Yet again, I respect your decision to poison your body with disgusting, processed food but don't act like you're superior to smokers or anyone else for that matter.
I'm going to hell for saying that? I'm only defend
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