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Friday, April 29, 2005Columbinaeand there it lay, hardly motionless, its wings fluttering in futility. and all the while we looked on, motionless. it was unnatural to see it in its condition, and it made me fidget. i fidgeted and fidgeted, i would later look back at my looking away as most proper. it was simply unnatural that anything that would otherwise be so full of life be reduced this, this pile of muscle, organs, blood, and sinews. so natural. and after all, nothing to show for it. in retrospection, i must admit that it had sheer determination that i myself could not claim to have. time after time it arose and fluttered a few feet on its battered wings and broken foot, only to smash head-first into an obstacle - the tree. eerily natural now that i reflect. it was, of course, placed there years, decades, eons before, yet it was there in that very moment in time, ready to knock the weak to the ground and laugh. and laugh it did. the breeze, seeing such a massacre, did sigh a mournful breath for us all. the tree and all the world towered over the little bird. i looked away, i turned away. i could bear it no longer. the sun glaring in my eye, i left it to my shadow to keep that memory company. Thursday, April 28, 2005Karl the Pineapple: Episode 3So with that said, Karl thought about the tie he saw an apricot wearing the other day. It had black, yellow, and white stripes and he thought about writing a story about the sweet sundaes. Air molecules were tap dancing around him and he was in awe of the swirling parachute. When he got to the bottom, Sundae was talking eagerly of a place where bagels grew on trees - already cut in half - and there were no straight lines or boxes. Karl began to fold up his parachute, but she grabbed him as if he had committed a terrible crime. "Don't fold it up neatly when we can show everyone these awesome colors!" They walked towards the setting sun because she wanted an adventure and the best one would be if they ran after the sun and captured it. So they rambled on with their parachutes dragging. Karl the pineapple told her stories he thought she'd like and she spoke of ridiculous ideas that came with a deeper feeling. How do you think bobby pins feel? Would you like to live in the land of aphrodisiacs? Do you ever ask about the important things in life? "Everyone gets so jealous." "Of what?" "Of everyone else." "OK." Saturday, April 23, 2005info @ the P-Pole 04.24.05this is proof of human fallibility. a little more homework and look what happens! i completely forgot about last monday's "info @ the P-Pole", so to make up for that, this week's list will be longer. 10 Qualities of Mine:
Wednesday, April 20, 2005Really. For real.
An Honest Mistake
by The Bravery People They don't mean a thing to you They move right through you Just like your breath But sometimes I still think of you And I just wanted to Just wanted you to know My old friend... I swear I never meant for this I never meant... Don't look at me that way It was an honest mistake Don't look at me that way It was an honest mistake An honest mistake Sometimes I forget I'm still awake I fuck up and say these things out loud My old friend... I swear I never meant for this I never meant... Don't look at me that way It was an honest mistake Don't look at me that way It was an honest mistake An honest mistake Don't look at me that way It was an honest mistake Don't look at me that way It was an honest mistake An honest mistake Tuesday, April 19, 2005sdrawkcabOxymoron: A rhetorical figure in which incongruous or contradictory terms are combined. Hypocrite: A person given to hypocrisy. Hypocrisy: The practice of professing beliefs, feelings, or virtues that one does not hold or possess; falseness. Is it just me or are we seeing more and more of these (at school, on the streets... in mirrors)? Saturday, April 16, 2005"And I'll be damn'd if I let you raise my blood pressure!"Kinda too late, dude. So he caught me reciting lines 2 to 23 of Romeo and Juliet, act 2, scene 2 in english class... "Why are you talking?!" [with much anger] "..." [slowly tries to hide behind girl infront] "That makes me very angry. You've made me raise my voice!" [with a blatantly outdoor-ish toned voice] "..." [hopes that he is talking to girl infront] "CARL! Is there any particular reason you should be talking?!" "...no." [squeaks] "..." [sinks ever lower into chair] "This is definitely not good for my blood pressure!" [vein begins to pop out, so I was later told] "..." [sinks lower still] "And I'll be damn'd if I let you raise my blood pressure!" [loudly] "..." [blushing occurs] "Is that understood?!" [*RAWR*] "...yes." [sheepish] And that, folks, was the first time I've been in real trouble with a teacher in my high school life. Karl the Pineapple: Episode 2Sorry for the delay, if indeed anyone but me was waiting for this edition. I was momentarily removed from my blog for varying reasons in the past little while, so this episode is late by... 3 days? Maybe 4. Halfway through Sinbad, Karl heard music flowing out from the dimly lit Soda Shoppe. They were tunes from an older era where pineapples and icecream and strawberries and white-out never had to worry about wearing sunscreen and whether or not there would be a nuclear war. Karl jumped down carefully and nearly bumped into his friend, the Sundae. He inquired as to why she had come and she proposed they go sky diving off the top of his bookshelf with psychedelic parachutes so that all the people in the raging metropolis of Fogville could see the colours. Karl, the quiet pineapple, objected. Sundae proceeded to climb the bookshelf in an uncautious fashion, forcing Karl to go up after her. She grabbed her parachute and literally flew off the tall structure. Karl the pineapple had read a lot of children's books about this sort of thing so he knew that when he jumped off, a dramatic change in his life would occur. He thought of his mother and said to himself, "What would the little matchgirl do?" Sundae was screaming as one does when one rides the bat or orders a pina colada and receives a waffle." Tuesday, April 12, 2005info @ the P-Pole 04.12.05do you want to know why i'm late with this week's info? because my math teacher is a real hard ass. oh well. this week's theme... 5 things i would like to discuss someday:
Monday, April 11, 2005yoink'd from P0CkEtfiSh
personality tests by similarminds.com Stability results were moderately high which suggests you are relaxed, calm, secure, and optimistic. Orderliness results were medium which suggests you are moderately organized, hard working, and reliable while still remaining flexible, efficient, and fun. Extraversion results were low which suggests you are very reclusive, quiet, unassertive, and secretive. Traits: introverted, secretive, reclusive, tough, non social, observer, fearless, solitary, libertarian, detached, does not like to lead, outsider, abides the rules, mind over heart, good at saving money, does not like to stand out, does not make friends easily, self sufficient, not aggressive, likes the unknown, unconcerned with external opinion, strong, abstract, independent, very intellectual, analytical, high self control Saturday, April 09, 2005Proverbs 11:14I am a male. I am 14 years old. I am also asian. I enjoy video games and thinking. I also like long walks on the beach and openly donating my opinion as fact in a most random pattern. I sport anything ranging from mildly sloppy to uber-preppy. My ears tend to wear glasses, but it depends on how they're feeling on any given day. I interchange three different pairs of jeans in a continuous cycle and don t-shirts, dress shirts, and sweaters from time to time. I struggle with forward motion. I am a teenage, male, seeking help. Recount: 3 Previous DaysI've managed to successfully beat the hell out of myself and get it beaten back into my system. I've also managed to do 500+ questions of math homework, score a 96% in a test (thereby enraging my fellow IB comrades), reguritate the lyrics to "Such Great Heights" by The Postal Service for a special someone, jest at the antics of one Kishon Manoharan, give advice about relationships with the opposite sex (seriously, don't listen to me), drink several cartons worth of Five Alive in assorted flavours, and skim through Act 2 of Shakespeare's version of "Romeo and Juliet". Yay. Power to the people. Wednesday, April 06, 2005To be continued...
i am happy to bring to your attention a series of short stories written by a friend of mine. it’s quite a cute little series that could have great potential, containing much good imagery that can be read more deeply into. without further delay, i bring you…
Once upon a time there was a pineapple named Karl who lived on a bookshelf. He was living a good life with joy among the storybooks. Karl is the best informed person about children’s stories. He knows of Rumpelstilskin and Lon po po. All day the adorable little pineapple reads. Monday, April 04, 2005info @ the P-Pole 04.04.055 movies i could probably not watch more than once in one sitting:
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