Highest Bidder Wanted
Path-less-tred for sale.
Slightly used, still good.
Urban in places, rustic in others.
Great view from the near side.
Willing to consider any realistic
options.
Can't say this will last long.
Offers of greener pastures
accepted.
Dead-enders need not apply.
Call Freedom for more information.
C/O Higher Power Inc.
Life doesn't matter, its just the flap of a worn out shoe.
Life doesn't matter, its only the road that gets ya where your goin.
Life doesn't matter, no its all about the struggle, good and the bad.
Life doesn't matter, its only a bump on the path ya take.
Life doesn't matter, when all is said and done,
Life doesn't matter, only the tears when its gone.
So sadly I turn away,
seeing the blood flow.
I prick my fingure,
and taste the sweet droplets.
Sweet and suculant.,
sweet as berries.
A forbidden taste of candy,
Sleeping Beauties Apple.
Drawing new life,
while the old flows away.
Savoring the taste I lick,
one more sweet drop.
Sensual and sexual,
forbiden yet devinly pleasuable.
I see now why vampiers do this,
the taste is so addictive.
The ebb and flow,
lifes precious beats.
Filling my mouth,
with thier sweet caresses.
Slowly creaping,
ceacing thier seeping.
My throat dries,
my body groans.
I long for more,
of the forbidden fruit.
I reach out to grasp,
my most
Dont ruin it
Hold your tounge
Feelings kept to self
Head bowed down
Submission
Keep words low
Antagonize me
My fever rising
My evil grins
Slitted eyes
Whip falls with a crack
Leaving welts on your back
Your groaning moans
Dont struggle
Give in to me
Take it deeply
Silently wanting more
Nails dig into arms
Pounding
Building momentem
Teeth biting into flesh
Sucking and thrusting
Tension of muscles
Grinding
Pulling against binds
Muffled groans
Shuddering bodies
Begging for bursting release
My pleasure, your fear
I ride you so hard
I shatter your heart
Penetration obsessed
Under no one else
With my touch
Make m
Livin Life Through a Bottle by shokara, literature
Literature
Livin Life Through a Bottle
Living life through a bottle
looking through an empty shot
no where left but out
vision lost eyes blurry
mind shot to hell
aint no way out
going out the neck
out with the flow
let the terrors go
douse them down
out with
out with
the flow
15 & drownin down
just like those about
santuary found
at the end of a bottle
drowin down till you pass out
live slave to the god of drink
force yourself beyond the brink
drown it down
drown it out
too much pain to think
let it go
never notice those you hurt
blacken out
with the drink
no problems that you think
15 & no where to go
but down
passin
passin
out
no where to go
Current Residence: Fircrest Wa Favourite genre of music: gothic, country, rock, baiscly anything other than rap/ r&b Favourite photographer: Norbert Rosing, Paul Nicklen, Gordon Wiltsie and more Favourite style of art: anything new that doesn't give me a headache Operating System: XP MP3 player of choice: Real Player Shell of choice: I almost always have incence burning Wallpaper of choice: anything that doesnt require glue ;) Skin of choice: the one im wearing....most of the time. Favourite cartoon character: Inu Yasha Personal Quote: Do you ever get the feeling that existance is a cosmic joke, and your the butt of it??
Favourite Visual Artist
Far too many to list!
Favourite Movies
Vampire Hunter D, escaflone, matrix, LORD OF THE RINGS
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Depends on mood
Favourite Writers
Piers Anthony, Tolkien
Favourite Games
Pokemon. yes Im an addict
Favourite Gaming Platform
a stable one, preferably nailed down.
Tools of the Trade
camera, mechanical pencil, old fashioned scetch pad. What can I say, Im so last centrury
Yep. Thats right. I'm married! I am no longer Amy Ridgeway. I am now Amy Manoharan. My husband is from Chennai India and we hope to one day more back there to raise our children. I now live in southern California and I am now a housewife. I left school to marry my husband and I have no intention of going back to school as I found that I really was not enjoying my masters program at all. My heart just wasn't into school anymore. I will miss teaching, but honestly, Id rather just be a mom.... hopefully soon ;)
I have TONS of photos to edit and post and hopefully I will get some posted in the next month!
;)
Anyhow! I'm on facebook if anyon
My ability to work on my art suffered dearly while I was working 10-12 hour days 5 days a week being paid for only 8 a day and feeling not unlike a mental punching bag on a daily basis.
But that's behind me! *... I can hope! *
At any rate, Im on my way back to EWU to work on another degree (actually two).
In the end I will have a masters in spec ed and I would also like another BA... *that will be my third...* in communication disorders. ;)
Such a glutton for punishment huh!? But anyway, hopefully soon I will be able to get a wee bit more time for artsy stuffs :D
Not sure what there is to say about my life. Life is life. It has its ups and its down.. but *shrugs* pretty much normal. I work, I eat, I sleep (sometimes), and I do it again the next day.
Ive been working on diversifying my photography interests. I got a little bored with just pictures of flowers... I'm sure you did too. ;)
Anyway... I appreciate all comments and suggestions!
I am willing to help people with editing their photos as time allows. Have something you want edited, switched to B&W, ext: send me a note. AS TIME ALLOWS!
If you want to get a hold of me use this: YIM: Shokara_1