The Green RoomThis is my room.The Green Room by Lowland-Swagger
It was plain and white,
with a tightly made bed in the corner
and a crumpled paper-girl lying on the bed,
but you missed it.
Actually, she was made of porcelain,
but she changed into paper when no one was looking.
Paper's more fun.
(You can draw on paper.)
And besides, the porcelain doll was given to me by my school mates,
who I very desperately tried to be,
and whose handwriting I could never quite copy.
Therefore, the first time I threw a tantrum, it wasn't really a tantrum;
I carefully arranged the blankets on the floor
(so the shadows outside my door would think things were according to plan)
and screamed at an octave acceptable without killing things.
I tried to do things by the book, did I.
Even tried t
i cannot sleepLetters from a professional insomniac.i cannot sleep by shroom-diabolique
It is the early hours of the morning that show exactly what mankind is, since traffic is teeming at night but at 4am the roads are always close to empty.
cities that never sleep (at night) are never awake (at morning)
Because my nights are never final, better with see you tomorrow, which promises for there to be a morning, indefinitely. My mind stages bloody twisted guerilla hide-and-seek with itself as I blink each time raindrops- i i i fall on my face/ I have my eyes closed nearly always.
The sounds of cars on the roads down the street are unsettling; they sound like someone moving next door instead, like someone coming to pick me up (hey, baby)
The glass is suddenly too thick and uneven. I hate how people say he died in his sleep because it was never his sleep at all. He died in our sleep may be more efficient, s
I have a fucking nice hat.
Current Residence: I'm not really sure any more.
Favourite style of art: Comics. I am obsessed with comics.
MP3 player of choice: Silver iPod Nano.
Shell of choice: Pretty ones. With sparklies.
Wallpaper of choice: Plain stucco
Skin of choice: Silver and furry
Favourite cartoon character: Totoro, Envy, and Rafiki.
Personal Quote: Never trust a Grand Vizier.