Delightful image
in my mind.
Oh, delightful image,
you are unkind.
Go away,
lest you fuel
The aching
that I have for you.
You peaceful tormentor-
you aim to snare!
You make me insane,
can't find the air.
You drive me to madness
You've only begun
Your visage- a bullet
and me- the gun
Never so desperate
Need to hide
Never a thought
of sweeter suicide.
To my temple,
pulling back
kill me quickly,
fade to black.
Over come
to feel your skin
to drink you up,
to take you in.
To come over you
as you lay bare,
To whisper your name
to touch your hair.
Poisoned now,
because it's hatched
the salacious itch
that I can not scratch. - lkjslain
Thursday, February 2, 2012
Friday, February 18, 2011
My Rather Frightening Experience with J.Wow
Did I even spell that right? Ah, heck, I don't care. -
So, my husband and I have been dating. (Each other, not other people :P) and upon our dating, we decided to make our way into a Borders books the other night. When we pulled up, I told him that I was sure that we wanted to be here. Outside, was a line of several hundred 14-17 year olds, mostly girls.
The doors to Borders opened and they all stampeded in. We had no idea what the flip was going on. We were there to find books for our acting class.
Anyways, inside the store, teenagers were left and right shouting, screaming, and holding J.Wow's book "The Rules According to J.Wow..."
It just so happened that the "theatre" section was in an area that was apparently "forbidden" because the elusive "J.Wow" was just about twenty feet away. A heavy man came to us and told us that we could not stand there. My husband and I exchanged glances like he was crazy. "We just came here for a book!" I said. He shook his head, "No you can't stand here..."
Some girl screamed "I LOVE YOU J.WOW!!!"
Grumbling, my husband and I found the "drama" section elsewhere in the store. Thank God that section had everything that we were looking for. Apparently, this was a book signing, but, J.Wow wasn't even there for more than forty minutes.
What I found frightening about this whole thing is that, I have no idea who J.Wow is (except that she is on Jersey Shore, which I don't watch) but that ninety percent of the people there to buy her book and get it signed were very young teens. Like I said, some of them were groups of no older than 14 (the other 10 percent were an odd mix, but a good chunk of them were older men...). Giggly, cussing, hanging off of one another, it was really quite a frightening scene. I was wondering where all of the parents were. It was also frightening because the sea of raging hormones trounced and stampeded into this store for all of forty minutes and then all disappeared. No one was there to read, or look at other books... They were all there to get J.Wow's book signed by J.Wow.
My husband and I helped a friend find something and stayed for a few more minutes to get me an extra journal. This is suddenly when I realized that I don't quite know HOW, but somehow J.Wow had VANISHED... The entire back of the store was open again.
During my entire book shopping experience, I never ONCE caught a glimpse of J.Wow... not even a blink. I told my husband "I don't know who she is... but, I most certainly wouldn't be listening to her rules..."
What do you think? Do you know of/like J.Wow? Do you think she's a good role model for hundreds of fourteen-seventeen year old girls?
So, my husband and I have been dating. (Each other, not other people :P) and upon our dating, we decided to make our way into a Borders books the other night. When we pulled up, I told him that I was sure that we wanted to be here. Outside, was a line of several hundred 14-17 year olds, mostly girls.
The doors to Borders opened and they all stampeded in. We had no idea what the flip was going on. We were there to find books for our acting class.
Anyways, inside the store, teenagers were left and right shouting, screaming, and holding J.Wow's book "The Rules According to J.Wow..."
It just so happened that the "theatre" section was in an area that was apparently "forbidden" because the elusive "J.Wow" was just about twenty feet away. A heavy man came to us and told us that we could not stand there. My husband and I exchanged glances like he was crazy. "We just came here for a book!" I said. He shook his head, "No you can't stand here..."
Some girl screamed "I LOVE YOU J.WOW!!!"
Grumbling, my husband and I found the "drama" section elsewhere in the store. Thank God that section had everything that we were looking for. Apparently, this was a book signing, but, J.Wow wasn't even there for more than forty minutes.
What I found frightening about this whole thing is that, I have no idea who J.Wow is (except that she is on Jersey Shore, which I don't watch) but that ninety percent of the people there to buy her book and get it signed were very young teens. Like I said, some of them were groups of no older than 14 (the other 10 percent were an odd mix, but a good chunk of them were older men...). Giggly, cussing, hanging off of one another, it was really quite a frightening scene. I was wondering where all of the parents were. It was also frightening because the sea of raging hormones trounced and stampeded into this store for all of forty minutes and then all disappeared. No one was there to read, or look at other books... They were all there to get J.Wow's book signed by J.Wow.
My husband and I helped a friend find something and stayed for a few more minutes to get me an extra journal. This is suddenly when I realized that I don't quite know HOW, but somehow J.Wow had VANISHED... The entire back of the store was open again.
During my entire book shopping experience, I never ONCE caught a glimpse of J.Wow... not even a blink. I told my husband "I don't know who she is... but, I most certainly wouldn't be listening to her rules..."
What do you think? Do you know of/like J.Wow? Do you think she's a good role model for hundreds of fourteen-seventeen year old girls?
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