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FailureI failed at being a failure. It was my dream, just like it will always be the dream of every useless little girl with smoke in her hair and rips in her skin who can’t make her mark any other way, so all she can hope for is to blend in better than everybody else. Today I thrive on hypocrisy. I couldn’t cut it with cutting and hating myself, so I took a stab at backstabbing and hating and slashing all the ones who slash and hate themselves, and I hate myself for it. Victory is sour.Failure
Some days I have an urge to try again. When it’s just past eight and I feel young and reckless and restless again, sometimes I say screw Christmas, let
by ~Cambria13
I Feel ShittyI feel shitty Oh so shitty I feel shitty and just not quite right And I pity Anyone who feels like me tonightI Feel Shitty
I feel lousy Oh so lousy It’s alarming how lousy I feel And so shitty That I hardly believe I don’t keel
See that sickly girl in the mirror there: Who can that wheezing girl be? Such a blotchy face Such a wrinkly shirt Such a drippy nose Such a shitty me!
I feel icky And repulsive Feel like hiding and shrinking from view For I’m sick With a nasty, horrible flu!
by ~Cambria13
O Sparkling StarO sparkling star, that graceth Jove's own hall, I humbly do entreat thee: twinkle still! Rejoice thou, jewel, though thou art but small: Thy goldish glist'ring gives me nightly thrill. As I lay quiet on the dew-deck'd grass, I wonder of what metal thou art made: Perhaps of fire, perhaps of shining glass, Perhaps of diamond in the Heavens laid. O flame sublime! How far art thou from I, A hopeless gazer on thy majesty! Thy burning beauty blindeth ev'ry eye, Despite how far from Earth thou seem'st to be. Be proud, young star! Amaze me with thy light, For thou dost teacO Sparkling Star
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HauntedShudder, creak, careful now Whine, click, and I’m in Silent still and secret step Of the breathless cadent dance Sworn not to break the tranceHaunted
Temper, slide, gently now Halt, stretch, and I’m there Crackle chill and censor clip Giddy haunting temptation The shiver of anticipation
Tremor, off, slowly now In, out, and I’m cold Trickle touch and terror trip Never just a malcontent Say farewell, my innocent
Center, lock, quickly now Breathe, lunge, and I’m done Rapid rage and riddled rip Splitting yellow buzz and hum &n
by ~Cambria13
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- Current Residence: Chicago
- Interests: Listening to music, playing harp (especially Irish), writing (poorly), reading, acting
- Favourite movie: Scotland, PA; Donnie Darko; Nightmare Before Christmas; Yellow Submarine; Fantasia...and more...
- Favourite band or musician: Snow Patrol, Coheed & Cambria, A Perfect Circle, Coldplay, Franz Ferdinand, Radiohead, The Beatl
- Favourite genre of music: Rock/Alternative, I suppose. And Irish.
- Favourite artist: This guy I met at an art fair who showed me his notebook. He was amazing, and I'll never find him.
- Favourite poet or writer: William Shakespeare, Jane Austen, Douglas Adams, William Nicholson, Lloyd Alexander, Dave Barry
- Favourite photographer: Scott Mutter, Damien Doumax
- Operating System: Windows XP
- MP3 player of choice: My beloved iPod, Joe.
- Favourite game: Cranium! Followed by Scattergories. I don't really do computer/video games anymore. Not too skilled.
- Favourite cartoon character: Does Jack Skellington count?
- Personal Quote: "Boy bands are like calories: nobody likes them and they should be burnt."
- Tools of the Trade: My battered notebook, and whatever random writing utensils I happen to have on hand.
- Email: chelsea@chicagoirishmusic.com
- AIM: IndigoRock13
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