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normally i don't give 2 shits about Karma or bad Karma ext. But this current example has got me really heated me for a number of reasons. First off you gave me bad Karma on a thread in which Virtual and Smalls posted about getting drunk, and the consequences...no need for neg. on an important post.
Second you gave me bad Karma for complementing someone on this board for their writting, in which reading BKs post uplifted me this morning...
And third you had the nerve to write this
"writter? I'll bet you are amazing." followed by Neg. Karma
Isn't there enough neg. on this board, you fuckin piece of shit...im so sick of people trying to bring others down on this board. Sure you don't sign it, why would you do that...hey dipshit drop me a pm ill give you my cell phone number, well talk...
below are some of my original works, so you can see what kind of writter i am, hope you feel like the JACKASS YOU ARE
There are some places that the memories still linger, like loves ghosts, the cool breeze acts to give them life. I happened to wander to one of these places. And as I sat there… with nothing but my thoughts, in your absence…I looked out, as the sun fought it’s way up over the crest and seemed to almost smile at me, the sudden burst of warmth-helped to comfort winters ever beating chill.
I sat and watched as the leaves danced before me…one leaf in particular caught my eye; I could swear it had your spirit your free sense of will. I went to grab it, to hold its energy in my hand, but the wind moved so quickly and before I could react it was gone, lost among the rest…I laughed at the irony. And echoed among the sounds of nature, was a distant laughter, a familiar voice…it touched me, my thoughts are what is before you,
As the sun slowly entered the mourning sky,
Rays of light showered upon me like a fountain
Clouds above seemed to dance in a parade
On this new day of mine
My mind slowly wandered
To the late night dreams often pondered
A trip that is genuinely slow...
As with the light the essence has slowly faded
But how could I forget that tender warm embrace, or loves unforgettable face...the long midnight kisses, the days I shall miss...how I yearned to softly touch, A dream once loved so much...
Tears
Your eye weeps the fruit of physical frustration,
like a pocket of sadness it runs haphazerdly down your cheek.
To define as water, to understand as pain.
Trapped in a solid state it is your worry.
Unknown to oneself it has a path,
from your check to my ear the sense is clear.
The reality of human emotion, pain is transferred.
A synthesis occurs as my eye responds
I wipe your worry, and taste my sadness.
Sorry i just get sickened by some peoples pathetic games...
Second you gave me bad Karma for complementing someone on this board for their writting, in which reading BKs post uplifted me this morning...
And third you had the nerve to write this
"writter? I'll bet you are amazing." followed by Neg. Karma
Isn't there enough neg. on this board, you fuckin piece of shit...im so sick of people trying to bring others down on this board. Sure you don't sign it, why would you do that...hey dipshit drop me a pm ill give you my cell phone number, well talk...
below are some of my original works, so you can see what kind of writter i am, hope you feel like the JACKASS YOU ARE
There are some places that the memories still linger, like loves ghosts, the cool breeze acts to give them life. I happened to wander to one of these places. And as I sat there… with nothing but my thoughts, in your absence…I looked out, as the sun fought it’s way up over the crest and seemed to almost smile at me, the sudden burst of warmth-helped to comfort winters ever beating chill.
I sat and watched as the leaves danced before me…one leaf in particular caught my eye; I could swear it had your spirit your free sense of will. I went to grab it, to hold its energy in my hand, but the wind moved so quickly and before I could react it was gone, lost among the rest…I laughed at the irony. And echoed among the sounds of nature, was a distant laughter, a familiar voice…it touched me, my thoughts are what is before you,
As the sun slowly entered the mourning sky,
Rays of light showered upon me like a fountain
Clouds above seemed to dance in a parade
On this new day of mine
My mind slowly wandered
To the late night dreams often pondered
A trip that is genuinely slow...
As with the light the essence has slowly faded
But how could I forget that tender warm embrace, or loves unforgettable face...the long midnight kisses, the days I shall miss...how I yearned to softly touch, A dream once loved so much...
Tears
Your eye weeps the fruit of physical frustration,
like a pocket of sadness it runs haphazerdly down your cheek.
To define as water, to understand as pain.
Trapped in a solid state it is your worry.
Unknown to oneself it has a path,
from your check to my ear the sense is clear.
The reality of human emotion, pain is transferred.
A synthesis occurs as my eye responds
I wipe your worry, and taste my sadness.
Sorry i just get sickened by some peoples pathetic games...
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