Untitled- Let's leave it that way, in vagueness.

Thank the heavens above. A good percentage of those damn hoodlums evacuated. After three hours of trying to sleep, I don’t see the point anymore. Next time this shit happens, I’m getting on my balcony with my clarinet and squeaking as loudly as I can. Mark my words, you retarded human turds.

Who the fuck nominated my street as imbecile graduation night hang out. I can not sleep when ghetto teens in mobs keep walking up and down my street being loud and driving by with their shit music. GO TO ANOTHER STREET FOR THE LOVE OF ALL THAT IS GOOD

Off to graduation in a bit. Yay.

Sister: Try not to faint when you see the sloths in Peru.
Me: Please. Only if Matthew Gray Gubler is there cuddling a baby sloth.
Sister: …

Fun fact #3: I only faintly remember why I started writing. It’s been almost five years probably. The first thing I wrote, however, was really bad. From the gist of that first piece, I was kind of angry. I guess I was more fed up with people and their ignorance. I remember my parents framed that awful run on sentence I called poetry. It’s funny, because they don’t even remember that I write anymore.

It is the calm moonlight

That slips between the breaks of worn curtains,

That fuels the drive of blind scribbles.

It is only a small glimmer

Of radiance, yet it provides

More than ample of that of

A bulb of artificial light.

For it is that this soft beast

Often warms the cold

Of grave glares.

© Farah B

Fun fact #2: I don’t really listen to words. I’ll listen to my iPod every day, but never really pay attention to the lyrics. Sometimes it’s just a little bit too much to focus on because I’m listening to more than an artist telling a simple story and I just get so absorbed. It’s like I’m relaxed and captivated by some artists. That might be weird, but when I finally come around to listening to the lyrics, it’s like all of it just gets so much better. Meh. Maybe I’m just weird.

Lend me your thoughts,

If only just for a moment.

It is the glorious stream of brilliance

That does not cease to captivate.

Simply allow for an audience

Of just one other to marvel.

© Farah B

A warning for those who care: I will be leaving the country for a few weeks in a few days. I’ll try writing some stuff and setting up a queue so this blog isn’t too inactive. I’ll have limited internet access, but I’ll try updating when I can.

uploaded some new youtube videos today. have at it. http://www.youtube.com/user/FranklyFarah