Gee, golly. . . how can one refuse such an investment? Don't ask me. . . I'm just blessed!
Somebody tell me how my name and address were put on Playboy's mailing list?
(Heavy sarcasm reeked in this post!)
posted by John Khuu 3:56:11 PM
i spun myself some silk
and became a moth
this web that you built
spun me into a goth
posted by John Khuu 9:49:30 PM
"Let me be the one you call
If you jump I’ll break your fall
Lift you up and fly away with you into the night
If you need to fall apart
I can mend a broken heart
If you need to crash then crash and burn
You’re not alone
Because there has always been heartache and pain
And when it’s over you’ll breathe again
You’ll breathe again"
--Savage Garden (Crash And Burn)John sat staring at the stars before him as he had done so many times before. He liked to see them, then his worries and problems didn’t seem so big. There are so many people that have much bigger problems. Much bigger demons to fight. Much bigger emotional thorns to overcome. Just then he heard footsteps. He didn’t even turn around to find out who it was- he already knew it was her. She came and sat down next to him and stared out into the stars with him, not pressing him for information. They sat like that for several minutes, then he finally said something. "What are you doing here Aeryn?"
"Well, I figured you would want to talk. I just wanted to let you know that I’m here if you want to." He turned his head and looked at her, but didn’t say anything. "I can tell there’s something on your mind, John. You’re different. You aren’t as rambunctious, as fun loving, as friendly. You recoil into yourself and won’t let anyone in. You need to talk to someone John. I’m just letting you know I’m here if you want to take the first step. I can’t take it for you." He sat there, amazed at this woman’s speech. She wanted him to spill out his innermost feelings when she wouldn’t even do the same for him? Of course, you’re always the one pushing her, Johnny. Maybe you should be the example. It couldn’t hurt. . . .
Read the entire 'Crash And Burn' story by Janne
posted by John Khuu 5:44:50 AM
What does a pseudo-geek receive a week before his 'legal 21' birthday? An offer of a lifetime! What can that offer be you ask? Do not look with envy! Look with dignity. . .
Gee, golly. . . how can one refuse such an investment? Don't ask me. . . I'm just blessed!
Somebody tell me how my name and address were put on Playboy's mailing list?(Heavy sarcasm reeked in this post!)
posted by John Khuu 3:56:11 PM
i wandered around your world
but i was pulled into a whirl
i wondered about your life
and i was caught in your strife
posted by John Khuu 9:30:26 PM
i may be predictable but i'm deeper than your gaze.
posted by John Khuu 5:22:24 AM
"Things are changing
But nothing changes
And still there are changes
Le roi est mort, vive le roi! [The king is dead, long live the king!]
There is no teacher
Who can teach anything new
He can just help us to remember
The things we always knew"
--Enigma (Odyessy Of The Mind)
Here on this page, I will lay upon to you, the reader, my thoughts that are not intended to teach but to remind us all of our past, mistakes, lessons, and all things that shape our lives.
posted by John Khuu 10:30PM
Woohoo, you are the 
th person to visit this page. I appreciate your visit to my poetry caf?
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