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Wednesday, November 30, 2005


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posted by nikkimountain @ 3:11 PM 0 comments

Metaphors by Sylvia Plath

I'm a riddle in nine syllables.
An elephant, a ponderous house,
A melon strolling on two tendrils.
O red fruit, ivory, fine timbers!
This loaf's big with its yeasty rising.
Money's new-minted in this fat purse.
I'm a means, a stage, a cow in calf.
I've eaten a bag of green apples,
Boarded the train there's no getting off.

UPDATE: I got off the train.....

posted by nikkimountain @ 3:02 PM 0 comments

Tuesday, November 29, 2005

Four Famous Frauds.. Three F's for FFF..uck are we ignorant!!

  • Four Famous Frauds

    • posted by nikkimountain @ 2:22 PM 0 comments

    Thursday, November 24, 2005


    Men suck.

    posted by nikkimountain @ 11:48 AM 1 comments

    Wednesday, November 09, 2005

  • My Miserable Life .com


    • The title says it all.
    Dont feel guilty for laughing.
    I did, and Im probably going to hell for it.
    Then again Ive been on the devils guest list for years..
    talk about laughing at someone elses expense.
    Using others misfortunes as entertainment.
    God Im awful.

    posted by nikkimountain @ 6:46 PM 0 comments

    Monday, November 07, 2005

    Phobia Research Instigates Phobophobia

    posted by nikkimountain @ 2:33 PM 0 comments

    Friday, November 04, 2005

    Martin Gore, the genious behind the lyrics

    Martin Gore was born to write music.

    Nothing

    Sitting target
    Sitting waiting
    Anticipating
    Nothing
    Nothing

    Life
    Is full of surprises
    It advertises
    Nothing
    Nothing

    What am I trying to do
    What am I trying to say
    I'm not trying to tell you anything
    You didn't know
    When you woke up today

    Sitting target
    Sitting praying
    God is saying
    Nothing
    Nothing

    Always
    Knows the prospects
    Learnt to expect
    Nothing
    Nothing

    posted by nikkimountain @ 10:11 AM 0 comments