Ian FoxFox There wasn't a hospital here. There were eight doctors living in the camp, three of which refused to work, eleven licensed RNs, and several individuals who were attending med school before forced to come home due to the invasion, or had some sort of education with chemistry or biology and could measure medicine or help out. There were twenty-four medical tents, fifteen of which were dedicated to emergencies and surgical needs, and the other nine served as the equivalent of a clinic or pharmacy. One building, previously an apartment complex, housed the invariably infirm or anyone whIan Fox
Kai TanakaKai TanakaKai Tanaka
Dust mingled with exhaust and clouded the otherwise clear air, leaving a telling trail along an abandoned Arizona highway. At the front of the dust trail was a fair-sized truck. The truck's driver stared ahead onto the empty roadway, eyes drooping slightly. His friend read a magazine article, with obviously little interest in what it had to say. The trailer's hitch hit every bump in the road with a squeaky complaint, and its contents jingled and rumbled constantly. Neither man in the cabin seemed concerned for their cargo. Instead, the passenger muttered
Prowl
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Cynicism of a KissA kiss is a promise, easily broken. A hug is a lie, always unspoken. A touch is fragile, so quickly taken. A smile is elusive, so soon forsaken.Cynicism of a Kiss
A friend is a person who betrays you slowly. A lover is a person who treats you as lowly. An equal is a person who doesn’t exist. A mentor is someone better than this.
A life is brittle, unfairly crushed. A funeral is a rite, so long untouched. A death is a milestone, so often passed. A life is something that can never last.
So take the promises even if they break. Hold onto illusions despite that
Ostatic in bratele eiNu mă mai văd, nici nu mă simt, Alergând spre nicăieri. Spre început, sau s-a sfârşit? E mâine azi, sau azi e ieri?Ostatic in bratele ei
Azi nu e nici pe departe. Dar tu când şi unde eşti? Eşti pe tavan, sau mi-esti în pleoape? Nu te aud, sau nu vorbeşti?
E linişte, dar sunt isteric. Oare te-neci, sau poate zbori. Oare mă-nec, sau sunt tot xeric. Şi vom rămâne legaţi cu sfori?
Văd cum ninge şi e vară, Sau nu mai sunt, nici pe pământ? &nbs
Well, now.
Lazy
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Be who you are, and speak your mind, because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind.
It's possible.
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I have to pull out my lighter and be like, "Who's the ice now, bitch?"
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Be who you are, and speak your mind, because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind.
I also have a portrait in the works. It started as a gift for a friend, so unfortunately the first draft may not be available to post here.
But! That's far more than enough about me. What have you been up to, friend?
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I have to pull out my lighter and be like, "Who's the ice now, bitch?"
Psh! There is never enough about you. Nonetheless.
Artistically, I have been as exciting as a morgue on Sunday. I've got three projects that exist but aren't going anywhere, partially because lately I've been too busy to do much of anything.
And spatiotemporally, I'm working in Japan, which is the business that keeps me from doing much of anything else. It is filled with the Japanese language, which makes things remarkably more difficult for one who has a limited understanding of it.
If I may ask, how did the SAT go? (Assuming you've taken it already, I'm rather hazy on the details of the whole affair.)
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Be who you are, and speak your mind, because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind.
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