If penguins could talk, it might sound something like this.

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the refreshing tone of friend makes me wonder... in a pool full of lies, just how much are false truths worth?

i learned to swim. through acts of light and refreshing courses of love, i learned.
in clear water and warmed air. i swam for hours.

awoke with the smell of sewage and drunken nights i was warned of failure. i forgot how to swim, in sludge and cold air. i swam for minutes.

in all the time we spent you lied, and now there exists a memory of false realities.

i think someone just did broke into a car across the street.



*thanks glee

word to the wise?

 
snorting knowledge

the ancients spoke of one true immortal. not in understanding, but in hopes to understand.

the poets stood by, and wrote not in hopes to understand, but in understanding. pieces de love, honor, power, man, and the laws.

the ancients criticized such hopeful, for they understood not what they wrote, but wrote what they did not understand. as for the philosophers, they in similar fashions, spoke not what the knew, but what they craved to know.

speaking of truths that i don't understand and being respected, that of the poetry.
speaking of truths i know i don't understand and being ridiculed, that of philosophy. 

wisdom, or word to the wise?

word to the drunk...

...stop pointing out the obvious flaws. you know me. i know me. accept it, or get lost.

paint

 i really like jojo. and travis garland has a really nice voice. not a real significant song..but it sounds nice.

i just saw a documentary...

...on Antarctica. if all the ice melts...where will the penguins dance?