MySpace http://blog.myspace.com/thetriteharlequin http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/28/m_b05da3faf74bfa66068892d9cce479a4.jpg http://blog.myspace.com/thetriteharlequin en-US Mon, 30 Nov 2009 15:08:18 GMT http://myspace.com blog.myspace.com 60 123446796 It was 1am. The fog was thickening, and the usual dull glow of the streetlights now cast an eerie haze. Not many people were out, just the party goers, the late shifts, the loners. Duro was counted am... http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=123446796&blogId=378517854 http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=123446796&blogId=378517854 Mon, 14 Apr 2008 08:48:00 GMT It's hard to argue when you won't stop making sense But my tongue still misbehaves and it keeps digging my own grave with my Hands open, and my eyes open I just keep hoping That your heart opens Why w... http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=123446796&blogId=362239116 http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=123446796&blogId=362239116 Thu, 28 Feb 2008 06:17:00 GMT Walked away, heard them say"Poison hearts will never change, walk away again"Turned away in disgraceFelt the chill upon my face cooling from withinIt's hard to notice gleaming from the skyWhen you're ... http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=123446796&blogId=361923337 http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=123446796&blogId=361923337 Wed, 27 Feb 2008 06:45:00 GMT I'm stuckStuck on repeatSpinning around and aroundthe turntable again Was I scratched?Am I scarred?Doomed to relivethe errors of the past The loop starts once moreDragging me alongMy will is diminishe... http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=123446796&blogId=352329246 http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=123446796&blogId=352329246 Mon, 28 Jan 2008 05:53:00 GMT I know by now you're all tired of these late night "epiphanies" that I seem to have... But that's tough. I have thoughts/emotions/problems/perspectives that need to be voiced in order for me to move a... http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=123446796&blogId=337058830 http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=123446796&blogId=337058830 Tue, 11 Dec 2007 06:35:00 GMT I dunno if this post is really gonna accomplish anything, but I felt that I needed to contribute something. I'm seriously too tired to continue any of my stories as I'd planned to do, and even if I wa... http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=123446796&blogId=335769865 http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=123446796&blogId=335769865 Fri, 07 Dec 2007 05:34:00 GMT There's something about finishing work at 11:10pm, driving home, and deciding to continue driving instead of collapsing into a heap that is just strangely alluring. The black of night is comforting in... http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=123446796&blogId=328189340 http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=123446796&blogId=328189340 Tue, 13 Nov 2007 05:51:00 GMT Ok guys... This is how it works... Today I skip the story writing, I miss out the imaginative prose and instead go for something with a little more meaning. Now I don't intend for this to be a sermon,... http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=123446796&blogId=309876484 http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=123446796&blogId=309876484 Fri, 14 Sep 2007 07:31:00 GMT A tall man clad in black and ochre robes exited a building in the crisp morning air, exhaling small clouds of steam. There was now light in the sky, and the conjured mist had dispersed, so the town ga... http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=123446796&blogId=309201272 http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=123446796&blogId=309201272 Wed, 12 Sep 2007 00:14:00 GMT The night air was heavy with rain and smoke. There was little breeze in the valley, but the smell of wood fire had travelled the mile or so from the town to the forest clearing, and to the young man's... http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=123446796&blogId=307946520 http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=123446796&blogId=307946520 Sat, 08 Sep 2007 07:27:00 GMT