AndHisInvisibleBand

Liam Park

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I Miss You by AndHisInvisibleBand, literature

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I Miss You

I miss you I miss you more than i miss Pogs and Yo-Yo's which lets face it, is more than anyone who's not going through a midlife crisis ever should I miss you cause i love you like i never knew I could When my mind strays to you as it does more naturally than my jaw strays with gravity I smile Smile like i just swallowed the Cheshire Cat whole and some of him is trying to climb back up my food hole I really gotta learn to chew my food chew and savour because sometimes it's hard to swallow and properly appreciate that a girl as great as you is actually into me into me like the first hot slice of pizza mere mom

How to essay Essay by AndHisInvisibleBand, literature

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How to essay Essay

So it's Sunday night, 10:30PM, it dawns on you: by tomorrow's last block of class, you need to hand in a good copy of an essay and you have not even started. There is not much time to waste so it would be in your best interests to take note of this essay. First thing's first, you need to pick a type of essay. Some examples of essay types are persuasive, narrative, anological and process analysis. The easiest way to pick a type of essay is to first decide your goal. With your essay, do you want to inform, convince or explain something to people? if you are still having trouble deciding a type of essay, maybe having your topic would

Grad 1968 by AndHisInvisibleBand, literature

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Grad 1968

Beatlemania was well out of swing, the Summer of Love and the Monterey Pop Festival were a years past, the American's warring in Vietnam was approaching a decade and Elaine Collinson was two hours till graduation, three or four until she was out of town. She'd hoped anyways. She was sick of this town, sick of this life, sick of everything from the church she'd attended every Sunday of her life, to the school's she'd attended as far as her memory would go. Sick of the same old people. Kelowna had gone stale; it was a dreary dustbowl dampened only by plunging into the Okanagan Lake. Not to give you the wrong impression, each summer's

Sad Short Story Dogs by AndHisInvisibleBand, literature

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Sad Short Story Dogs

It's probably been a couple months since we got Nyla, maybe even a year by now. She is my second dog in both ownership and caring. Nyla's teeth are a twisted smile, crooked like the Westside road, her hair matted, a full body dreadlock and she is a brat. Nyla, at least two years older than Tiny is the immature, prissy, blonde of a dog; the older sister and the bad influence. Tiny is attentive, mature, her hair is scruffy but unknotted and neat. Tiny is reason, the voice telling Nyla to stop running down the street or attacking other dogs. They make quite the team, Nyla, a fun loving

All Was Still by AndHisInvisibleBand, literature

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All Was Still

All was still in the upstairs loft It's been three minutes since the voice last coughed a pendulum was swinging gently side to side from earthly troubles she now could hide through a window came a stinging breeze shuffling a paper on the desk with subtle ease All was still in the upstairs loft It's been four minutes since the voice last coughed All was still in the upstairs loft It's been seven minutes since the voice last coughed could hear a car now pulling up the driver stops to pour a cup any way to beat the cold in this dreary house worn and old It's been nine minutes since the voice last coughed All was still in the upsta

LIVE by AndHisInvisibleBand, literature

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LIVE

one day she sat by herself sleeping, no reason one week she stood by the refridgerator eating, no reason one month she sat at a computer staring, no reason one year she sat at the television weeping, no reason one decade she loved still breathing, not living she thought she lived day to day she thought she'd find satisfaction no better way wasting her time with activities sloth with the stillness she lay she might well be a cloth she wouldnt go to trouble to make friends she wouldnt even follow minor trends to be forever alone the ultimate pain you miss out on hurt but let spirit wane this woman alone she eventually died and she

I Can't Just Write a Haiku by AndHisInvisibleBand, literature

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But Because by AndHisInvisibleBand, literature

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But Because

and if i could i would whisper you a symphony because a love song just isnt enough but since i can't i will write you a poem because it's the best thing i can do and if you cared you would tell me anything because body language isn't always enough but since you didnt i'll still thank you for you're time because now i write to you and if i mattered you would give me a chance because you don't know me but since i dont my feelings are left unanswered because you can't even look at me and now here i lie drip more sap than a clear cut forest because you cut me down with your silence

A Lie by AndHisInvisibleBand, literature

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Untitled by AndHisInvisibleBand, literature

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Untitled

Cast off my armour, left naked and exposed out on a limb i risk what is not sure yet sure mind under attack, wish i was re-enclosed although it would seem all our feelings were pure 'twas all a trick, it was a stupid charade trapped in a mix-up, like a fish on a lure with the self of my past, I wish i could trade today for yesterday, pain for sweet pleasure for a mind without knots, a heart still unswayed how long till i am free, i can not measure when oh when will my heart return to leisure

Ode To the Reader by AndHisInvisibleBand, literature

Say Something or Shut Up by AndHisInvisibleBand, literature

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Say Something or Shut Up

you speak but you arnt saying anything not lies, not truth, not fact, not fiction a slew of syllables fills the air from this noise my ears start to ring [can you even be] sure you know what you're talking about? this, that now, then what you heard from a friend of a friend thought out phrases in a age long drought so SHUT UP or Say Something say what you want say what you mean dont be silenced but dont get yourself caught saying just anything

Beauty by AndHisInvisibleBand, literature

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Beauty

The ideals of beauty are very much lost The girls sell their souls but at what cost These powders these pastes, that cover your face They stole who you are, left not a trace So why do girls do this, what can they gain? t’would seem our ideals of beauty ’ve been slain Beauty is not the symmetry we see in the media You see, it is more diverse than wikipedia But still there’s so much work into looking the same They strive for a common beauty that seems one look tame Burning your hair into a new shape or shade Too much of this bogus beauty makes your real self fade When you look in this mirror be sure it’s yourself

Ballad of the Sleepless by AndHisInvisibleBand, literature

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Ballad of the Sleepless

The man spoke as his dreamcloud entered the room "why do you come, where will you take me" the cloud sat silent, a mystery of cheer or gloom once more the man spoke "when you take me cloud, what will i see?" 'neath full moon he sits for fear of his mind and the dreams that are its what he can't control, the unconscious bind sombre dreamcloud, it sat so still and sir sleepless said "i bid you speak, or take me now, this wait cuts me deep, have you not your fill" and the cloud grew to fill the room, the man's sweat drip from his brow 'neath gibbous moon he waits for fear of this kind from the dreams, their states what he can't co

6PMApril132008 by AndHisInvisibleBand, literature

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6PMApril132008

I needed to hear a friendly voice i needed i needed, i had no choice i picked up the phone and i dialed the tune i hope that she will talk to me soon you answered so quick and whispered short word "i'll call you back soon... well maybe some day" something like this is all that i heard but a man with no god, he too can pray of those i could trust, she was the third and the only one now, now on this day i'm far from depressed or is it denial i'm far from insane or so the voice tells me i'm sitting alone in my messy pen naught for company but my instruments strewn naught can return the state of zen i'm alone and observant as th

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that car. by batycki, literature

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that car.

“ Sex, Drugs and Spoken Word.” was scrawled across the back of the dingy, average car. It was older but still looked sporty amongst the new models, the way a middle aged mother looks before she has her first child and lets herself go. It was painted soft grey, which contrasted firmly against the gasoline stains that mingled with the rust and scratches. Looking closer, the back seat revealed months of absent mindedness and rushed mornings. And when I opened the door, the lingering musk of debris mixed with the smell of a newly opened package of cinnamon heart candies. It seemed familiar, like baking with my grandmother, who was addic

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Current Residence: Kelowna BC
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AndHisInvisibleBand

Aug 13, 2008

beware of G). i didnt read it and now i'm posting

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Comment on this journal and I'll, a) tell you how I know you b) associate you with something - fandom, a song, a colour, a photo, etc., c) tell you something I like about you, d) tell you a memory I have of you, e) ask something I've always wanted to know about you, f) tell you my favorite pic of yours, g) in return, you must post this in your journal.

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AndHisInvisibleBand

Jul 3, 2008

and so it begins

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my summer of ultimate crazy... soo much stuff happening... oh my god... too busy July 3-5 Counsellor Training July 7-12 Camp Counsellor week one July 14-19 Camp Counsellor week two July 20-25(27) GWP Toronto Session July 28-30 I'M FREE... probably will need to work for a bit July 31-August 4 or 5 i think Saskatoon, sisters wedding august 6-11 SHAMBHALA... working there then as far as i know I'M FREE AGAIN... whoaaaaa...

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AndHisInvisibleBand

Jun 13, 2008

I just fucking ran a kid over

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wow... i feel like fucking shit... the kid says he's alright... but i feel like shit... not hurt... but i havnt been embarrassed in years and in front of dozens of people i lose controll of my motorbike and run a kid over... i had always anticipated nudity and stuff for avoiding embarrassment i'm comfortable with that... not running people over... i never had that planned... fuck the kid's alright, the bike's alright but i gave my ego a bigger bruise than any girl ever has today... it all happened so fast... but so goddamned slow...  i could see it all happen as they say (cliché) that it was all in slow motion... but there wasnt jack sh