Archive for December, 2008

Chopsticks in E-minor

By adminSunday - December 28th, 2008Categories: Uncategorized

The easiest way for me to put it, I feel like someone is playing a bunch of minor chords on my soul.

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Seasonal Lyrics thanks to Carol

By adminThursday - December 25th, 2008Categories: Uncategorized

Jack’s Lament

There are few who’d deny, at what I do I am the best
For my talents are renowned far and wide
When it comes to surprises in the moonlit night
I excel without ever even trying
With the slightest little effort of my ghostlike charms
I have seen grown men give out a shriek
With the wave of my hand, and a well-placed moan
I have swept the very bravest off their feet

Yet year after year, it’s the same routine
And I grow so weary of the sound of screams
And I, Jack, the Pumpkin King
Have grown so tired of the same old thing

Oh, somewhere deep inside of these bones
An emptiness began to grow
There’s something out there, far from my home
A longing that I’ve never known

I’m a master of fright, and a demon of light
And I’ll scare you right out of your pants
To a guy in Kentucky, I’m Mister Unlucky
And I’m known throughout England and France

And since I am dead, I can take off my head
To recite Shakespearean quotations
No animal nor man can scream like I can
With the fury of my recitations

But who here would ever understand
That the Pumpkin King with the skeleton grin
Would tire of his crown, if they only understood
He’d give it all up if he only could

Oh, there’s an empty place in my bones
That calls out for something unknown
The fame and praise come year after year
Does nothing for these empty tears

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A Mental Tidy

By adminFriday - December 12th, 2008Categories: Uncategorized

I’m writing in here like a mo-fo because I have a lot of stuff to process and I need to declutter my mind…therefore you get all of my brain garbage. This time I will let this roll into a big post until I go for lunch.

Buffy Implant

Or not.

Maybe I’ll just be busy posting to the comic forum I belong to and not bother with the rest of it. Hooray for ranting about writing and drawing comics. I probably should have been *working* on comics and not just talking about them. I have a convention to get ready for. I also want to have a release party for Isaac & Lee…Oh no….plans are brewing…..

I have too many plans.

Lyric Implant

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Workplace Fitness

By adminFriday - December 12th, 2008Categories: Uncategorized

I have taken the saying “work smarter not harder” to heart. I am now doing stretching exercises at my desk. Who knew a computer tower was also exercising equipment?

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Beware of Analogy

By adminFriday - December 12th, 2008Categories: Uncategorized

Having recieved third degree burns on that stove I sure as hell hope not to touch the burner again.

“No one understands me, that’s my curse” – Whistler

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More lyrics because I am too busy to blog

By adminMonday - December 8th, 2008Categories: Uncategorized

I know that it’s bad
That it’s the kind that they can’t operate on
And I know it’s real slow, honey
Painful and real slow
Styrofoam coffee cups
And bagged drugs that never work enough
And I know its real slow, honey
Painful and real slow

When we were young
And hit like hammers
I’d write the nails in your hands
But when 99% of us is failure
There’s no going back

And I know its real slow, honey
Painful and real slow

Blackbird come the break of dawn
The TV’s on, I turn it off
Walk outside, get in the car
Stare at the wheel then fall apart

I get it all the time
Bright eyes to bat and hide behind
But I know they’re just for show, honey
Painful and just for show
Black rooms to babysit
White halls to pace and wait for it
And I know it’s too slow, honey
Painful and real slow

When we were young
And hit like hammers
I’d write the nails in your hands
When 99% of us is failure
There’s no coming back

And I know its real slow, honey
Painful and real slow

Blackbird come the break of day
You swallow the shit that people say
Walk outside look at the sky
Ask it to fall or tell you why

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