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  • Night by the Sea

    Waves crash
    Upon the shore
    Water gleams
    Seagulls soar

    The tides roll in
    As dusk approches
    Crabs are out
    So are the roaches

    Trees sway
    The stars appear
    How beautiful it is
    The sky is so clear

    A breeze flows
    Through my hair
    I feel the sand
    And the nice, cool air

    What's the time?
    Well, who knows
    I like it here
    With the sand between my toes
    same omg, i watched all 50 that were on netflx and then stopped for a while. then i just got a crunchyroll acc and now im on like ep 167 or something haha its not healthy!! if you have like a free two weeks you can get a free two week membership and just binge watch it all at once, or you can do what i did and just get a free one and watch it with ads :/
    omg same, i started binge watching it again recently and it's all i do... when im on vacation i miss it a lot xD
    really really sorry for the quality, like i said before, i'm on vacation and this is the best i can do at the moment (unless you'd prefer that horrifying DS drawing xD), here's Wendy!! https://flic.kr/p/uG53uS
    another free form one haha
    addict
    people can get addicted so easily. theres some simple addictions like phones, or tv, or their favorite food. it's not serious, but its more of a guilty pleasure. then there's nicotine. its pretty dangerous, really addictive, and hard to kick. then there's the highest levels, the cocaine and heroine. people get addicted instantly and never find their way out, doing the drug again and again. you're my heroine. no matter how many times i try, i can never get you out of my mind. i can never stop staring at my phone, waiting for it to show your name. i can't stop wondering where you are, who you're thinking of, or if it's me. every time your lips touch mine, i instantly crave more. and even though you're gone, i still can't seem to get the taste out of my mouth. no matter where i am, you're the only thing i want. and you'll always be the only thing i want. i can't kick the habit of you, you're worse than cocaine.
    Sort of a poem, sort of some lyrics for a PMD song. (Poem for raffle)
    {Title: Don't ever forget...}

    I now slowly disappear... but don't forget what happened today... Remember me when I am gone… and don't forget...
    I'm always with you.

    This may be the end for me… but it is not the end for you… go on and live your life… the team… needs you….

    Now go away from this place… but remember what has happened… tell everyone what we did… don’t forget….
    And I’ll be by your side….


    We slowly drift apart… but in this morning sun.... remember me and all we have done… don’t forget…. I’m always with you…
    Daily poem!

    With his paw
    he hits the strings
    of his guitar,
    while he sings.
    He plays a chord,
    not once but twice.
    His music is free,
    It has no price.
    Poem for raffle!

    My town is called Haven
    The symbol is a Raven
    You'll have some fun
    So start to run.
    And prepare
    There is a fair,
    Watch a movie
    and drink a smoothie.
    Have a fight
    Make it right.
    That's the life,
    isn't it nice?
    (2/2)
    I remember walking into SacAnime for the first time and having to explain half of the characters I saw
    I remember telling you I wanted to go into Arte and that face you made when I said it wrong
    I remember when I got a tickle on my ear in my sleep and so I didn’t freak you said it was the tooth fairy when I was 5 or so
    I remember realizing it was the spider that we found in my bed a week later 10 years later
    I remember making Mac’N’Cheese for the first time
    I remember when I would wake up every morning to the grind of your coffee maker and rolling my eyes at the strong scent
    This is a poem about my mom- really odd I know (1/2)
    I remember when you would force us into your cubby and we would sit there for ages watching TV
    I remember panicking with you over the results of American idol when Simon was still there
    I remember waking you up on Christmas morning with the lil puppy Ceasar only to have him fall asleep on you
    I remember the sit down you had with me and rose when Great Grandma had passed
    I remember sitting down at the big dining room table and having you tell me to stop sitting on me knees
    I remember when we were sitting in the breakfast nook 6 years later and you made a comment about me not stopping that habit
    I remember when you harked on me for not doing my chores and how I still forgot last week too
    I remember you making me take my hat off everything I would come home
    I remember that conversation about the Hunger Games and what you didn’t understand
    this poem is more free form and kind of depressing, found it in my notebook
    you've ruined me.
    I don't say that because i'm sad. i'm not thinking this because you broke my heart. you've ruined my thought process, my life. i can't do anything without thinking of you. gardening? the beautiful, lush greens remind me of the bursts of green in your eyes. the beach? how could i go without remembering the way your face lit up when you talked about your trip last summer to daytona? i can't sleep in my own bed anymore without feeling the impression that you left in the soft memory foam beside me. you've left footprints, little signs of your existence, everywhere, and every time see one, i break a little more. my heart is shattered, but my brain is too. but the thing is, i wouldn't change a thing. i like being ruined, as long as its your doing.
    Fishing

    Today is a day for fishing
    On a shining pond
    Maybe even a lake,
    And see the mountains beyond

    But will we get any bites?
    I guess we'll go and see
    Let's grab our rods and start the car
    As our heads fill with glee

    We have made it to the pond
    But the algae is in the way,
    Covering the water's gleam
    Well, it's not our lucky day

    Despite the problematic goop,
    We are determined to catch a fish
    Our lines are cast with high hopes
    As the rod makes a swish

    After trying multiple times,
    We finally get a bite
    The hook is set
    And the fish comes in; alright!

    It's a bluegill! Little as can be
    Even though it is small,
    It's an accomplishment
    Our day isn't so unlucky after all!
    Daily poem!

    Sun is setting,
    night is close.
    Bugs are crawling,
    tension grows.
    Net in hand,
    full of fear.
    Wonder what,
    will apper.
    (2/2)

    You may hate me,
    You may like me,
    You may think whatever you want of me,
    But still, like air, I’ll rise.

    Does my hair look ratty?
    Does it offend you
    That I dance like an animated character
    At the channels end of the road cartoon?

    Out of the pit of Tartarus
    I rise
    Up from a past humiliation
    I rise
    I’m an angel fish stuck in the tide.


    Leaving behind hateful words
    I rise
    Into a daybreak that’s shining for the future
    I rise
    Bringing the gifts that helped me rise
    I am the dream of hope and the hope of the Dodge family (not really we have a second daughter in the lineage )
    I rise
    I rise
    I rise
    Poem eh? Here is one, you didn't say it had to be a happy one :p (1/2)
    You may write out hate
    With your dried up emotions
    You may trod upon my happiness
    But still, like a phoenix, I’ll rise

    Does my kindness upset you?
    Why are you mad at my bubbly nature?
    ‘cause I walk like a majestic lioness prowling on the hunt in my tomboyish clothes

    Just like my heart and like a gentle kitten
    With the certainty of the collective knowledge I have obtained
    Just like a blind pup taking its first step into life
    Still I rise.

    Did you want to see me fall down?
    Break and shatter like a small vase.
    You want me to end up falling down like a child on the playground,
    hurt and bleeding by my lacerations you have left?

    Does my face offend you?
    Don’t you just despise me
    ‘cause I laugh like a nutty scientist
    being cursed by my own freaky flaws.

    ~The Acnl 2nd poem~
    Animal Crossing is so, yes!
    And look at these flowers!
    When I play this game there is no more stress!
    Look at this its taking away all the stressful hours!

    But, now when I see that game
    Or when I see Isabelle
    It is so,so lame
    And when I try to tell
    Isabelle to help
    She makes me want to go to h*ll
    Why could such a game turn me into this?
    Why could such a game turn me into this?


    (Not true #Acnl forever xD)

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