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my name is Vibol, i don't proof read, inform me of the grammatical nistakes. http://twitter.com/goodvibes18

Friday, June 18, 2010

the phoenix who's allergic to fire

i am on the precipice of time itself and i can feel the flames encroaching
why do i embrace the burn, when i should be running, i accept the fate of the unyielding
it rushes over me with unmitigated fury, it destroys me ostentatiously; physically and mentally
not only do you destroy me with your embers you leave me with my thoughts
my psychosomatic illness pains more than the bullet you shot
psycho-narcosis will never solve me

i went to uni after i wrote this and i saw on a wall at uni this how coincidental

Saturday, June 12, 2010

read my mind -



the killers


The good old days, the honest man;
The restless heart, the Promised Land
A subtle kiss that no one sees;
A broken wrist and a big trapeze

Oh well I don't mind, if you don't mind
'Cause I don't shine if you don't shine
Before you go, can you read my mind?

It’s funny how you just break down
Waitin' on some sign
I pull up to the front of your driveway
With magic soakin' my spine

Can you read my mind?
Can you read my mind?

The teenage queen, the loaded gun;
The drop dead dream, the Chosen One
A southern drawl, a world unseen;
A city wall and a trampoline

elephant in the room

hello pretty elephant in the room
how do i solve your problem
do you want some food?
or should i make you starve and die?
i wonder if its only us that sees you
either way you have to be solved
maybe i like you being in the room
as it means the problem i am having is real
and not a figment of my imagination
that second guessing myself and over thinking situations
was worth the mental strain and the time spent evaluating your size
i think i like you being in the room
what would make it worse is when a bigger elephant comes along
and then my elephant would shrink in size
i feel absolutely the worse now but i don't want to talk to you about the elephant
maybe i should let the bigger elephant just crush mine
is there a bigger elephant?
that question itself creates another elephant in the room

Friday, June 11, 2010

Thursday, June 10, 2010

hated word of the day

a word i really hate REALLY HATE as the media uses it to describe internet activity is BLOGOSPHERE its so stupid. i absolutely hate the word.

CHANGING ADDRESS...sort of

well i couldn't and didn't know how to change this blogs html address but changed my blogs title to the blog less travelled by, i feel its more appropriate and sorta funny what do people think? should i change it back?

Sunday, June 6, 2010

i showed dorian gray his portrait...soz

decided that i am going to do oscar wilde in my ipi exam, this still leaves me 7 more political thinkers to choose. Either way Oscar Wilde is a goddam legend, his writings and thoughts are like a mirror of my own inner thoughts...darkly satirical with major emphasises on sarcasm. here are some of his quotes

Anyone who lives within their means suffers from a lack of imagination

A little sincerity is a dangerous thing, and a great deal of it is absolutely fatal

Consistency is the last refuge of the unimaginative

Every portrait that is painted with feeling is a portrait of the artist, not of the sitter

I am not young enough to know everything

Morality, like art, means drawing a line someplace

The only thing to do with good advice is pass it on. It is never any use to oneself

The only thing worse than being talked about is not being talked about

The true mystery of the world is the visible, not the invisible

Whenever people agree with me I always feel I must be wrong

I can resist anything but temptation

Life is far too important a thing ever to talk seriously about

To lose one parent, Mr Worthing, may be regarded as a misfortune; to lose both looks like carelessness

A man cannot be too careful in the choice of his enemies

To get back my youth I would do anything in the world, except take exercise, get up early, or be respectable

Always forgive your enemies - nothing annoys them so much

When a woman marries again, it is because she detested her first husband. When a man marries again, it is because he adored his first wife. Women try their luck; men risk theirs

Bigamy is having one wife too many. Monogamy is the same

He has no enemies, but is intensely disliked by his friends

True friends stab you in the front

A poet can survive everything but a misprint

I was working on the proof of one of my poems all the morning, and took out a comma. In the afternoon I put it back again