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The beast is beginning to rear its head and spread its maw again. I gather and don my armor, grasp my weapons in hand, stand forth and prepare for battle once more. But when I walk forward and stand in challenge, gaze up at the face of the beast a...
September 28
The prerequisite for being able to "shift our personalities to suit the people we hang out with" is to first HAVE people to hang out with who WANT you to hang out with them....or who WANT to hang out with you. The approach to friendship or compani...
September 28
If just one person sees a sunset, or makes love or buys a roll of crap paper, then it happened, i know excactly what you mean, we have to shift our personalities to suit the people we hang out with, or they take no notice of us,
September 28

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About Me:
I've Been Told That I'm A Shadow Hiding Behind The Shadows.
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http://www.athkirian.com
How does STRANGE apply to YOU? And WHY?
Once you know me....you won't have to ask!
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The Beast Is Love...The Beast Is Me...The Beast Claims Me

The beast is beginning to rear its head and spread its maw again. I gather and don my armor, grasp my weapons in hand, stand forth and prepare for battle once more. But when I walk forward and stand in challenge, gaze up at the face of the beast and hold my weapons for death, I gaze into the eyes of that beast and find that I cannot slay it…or be slain by it. My hand holds, my will hesitates, my thoughts lift and in that lifting there is the realization that the beast cannot be slain by me becau… Continue

Posted on September 27, 2009 at 6:28pm — 2 Comments

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Just Sitting Here Thinking About Things

Thinking mostly about the past 16 year, about how I've been talking and writing to people, and not a damn one of them has ever really been listening to what I've been saying. The word "patronizing" comes to mind so often now that I really thing that I'm starting to be invisible. Alone isn't really a nice state of being. Cats listen, but they don't give a damn so long as you feed them and keep their crapper box cleaned and have a convenient lap for them to crash in every once in a while. I'm star… Continue

Posted on September 27, 2009 at 5:52pm — 2 Comments

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Two Loves

Of this thought would I have my beloved know and be aware, that within me there lives tow great loves for her that are eternal.

One is the love that is born of friendship. It soars fee and wild and joyous and I would have it no other way. For no chains can bind it nor can any darkness blind it and it is freely given.

The other is the love that is born of hope and dream. It now is to be forced back down into its prison deep within the abyss beyond the wall behind which it must be hidden. For th… Continue

Posted on January 25, 2009 at 6:45pm —

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Erotica

Erotic is when you have two whose beings are so totally and so perfectly entwined that you cannot tell one from the other or where one begins and the other ends, when even they themselves can no longer tell and in fact, no longer care.

Posted on January 25, 2009 at 6:43pm —

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The Empty Cup

I wonder if Mephistopholes felt this way when he awoke from his dream of peace, like a cup emptied of what it was meant to hold. Perhaps it was a cup that wasn't mean to hold what he wanted it to hold...or maybe even one that refused to hold what he needed it to hold.

Mephistopholes was a fool. He was one of those who dreamed and everyone knows that dreamers are fools, especially if they dream that things can be good for them, or happy for them.

I sometimes wonder what kind of feeling Satan ha… Continue

Posted on November 9, 2008 at 1:38pm — 3 Comments

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At 5:52pm on November 21, 2009, Baby Angel of Death said…

At 9:20pm on November 1, 2009, Baby Angel of Death said…

At 5:11am on October 24, 2009, Baby Angel of Death said…

HOPE YOU AVE A STRANGELY WICKED WEEKEND
BLOODY KISSES N BITES
XO

At 12:21am on October 17, 2009, Baby Angel of Death said…

Hope your weekends going strangely wicked
bloody kisses n bites
xo

At 6:37am on October 11, 2009, Baby Angel of Death said…
its good night from me
hope your weekend was as strange as mine
bloody kisses n bites
xo

At 5:54am on October 7, 2009, Baby Angel of Death said…

Its good night from me..
have a strangely wicked tues
bloody kisses n bites
xox

At 4:09am on October 4, 2009, Baby Angel of Death said…
its goodnight from me my stranger friend
hope your weekends going as strange as mine
bloody kisses n bites
xo


For decades, two heroic statues, one male and one female, faced each other in a city park,
until one day an angel came down from heaven.
"You've been such exemplary statues," he announced to them,
"That I'm going to give you a special gift.
I'm going to bring you both to life for thirty minutes,
in which you can do anything you want."
And with a clap of his hands, the angel brought the statues to life.
The two approached each other a bit shyly, but soon dashed for the bushes
from which shortly emerged a good deal of giggling, laughter, and shaking of branches.
Fifteen minutes later, the two statues emerged from the bushes,
wide grins on their faces.
"You still have fifteen more minutes," said the angel, winking at them.
Grinning even more widely the female statue turned to the male statue and said,
"Great! Only this time you hold the pigeon down and I'll crap on it's head."

At 4:44am on September 28, 2009, Baby Angel of Death said…

Have a strange week my stranger friend bloody kisses

At 5:57am on September 25, 2009, Baby Angel of Death said…

GOOD NIGHT FROM ME IN MY WORLD.. HOPE YOUR FRI WAS AS STRANGELY WICKED AS MINE WAS..
BLOODY KISSES

At 3:41pm on September 20, 2009, Baby Angel of Death said…

MORN FROM MY SIDE OF THE WORLD.. HAVE THE STRANGEST OF STRANGE WEEKS..
BLOODY KISSES

 
 

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