http://lostintime.blogdrive.com/ Lost in Time Tue, 19 Apr 2005 00:40:03 PDT http://www.blogdrive.com Copyright 2005. Books Animation Computer & Video http://lostintime.blogdrive.com/archive/12.html Tue, 19 Apr 2005 08:35:47 GMT Wow, I hate forgetting....It's so stupid that mortals have this period of time that they can remember everything in and out of that time everything is just a blur. The passing of time is just weird in and of itself. You can't see it or realize it's there until it's gone and then you feel the burn on your skin as it warps it into a husk of a person that used to reside within it's decaying magnificence. Forgetting what you love and what you have done and been is the most tragic thing a mortal has to endure. It's hard forgetting yet so easy when you do forget that you forgot you forgot... (more) http://lostintime.blogdrive.com/comments?id=12 http://lostintime.blogdrive.com/archive/11.html Mon, 17 Jan 2005 09:18:49 GMT I have no idea what the title has to do with this post but i guess it does pertain to music. ask your self what music entails. does it entail the emotion of the writer? or maybe the artist? maybe both? what if music has the emotion you put into it? could your emotion ruin a thing that's as beatiful as the sunrise? could your own perception destroy something that you should hold dear? take for example the appreciation of the sun. if you think it is evil then the sun...a nice and bright thing becomes dark and foreboding of evil. does that make sense? or how about this example you're... (more) http://lostintime.blogdrive.com/comments?id=11 http://lostintime.blogdrive.com/archive/10.html Mon, 03 Jan 2005 06:55:59 GMT Your Hidden Power Is Water You have a rather calm soul, but when tempted will get pissed off at those who bug you. You do whatever you can in your powers to help those of your allies and have a okay taste for human kind, but you find them rather annoying on occasions. Gem Stone: Saphire, Eye Color:Ice Blue,Hair Color:Dark Blue that's long that goes to your waist. Quote:If you wait for me Then I'll come for you. Although I've travelled far, I always hold a place for you In my heart. If you think of me, If you miss me once in a while, Then I'll return to you.... (more) http://lostintime.blogdrive.com/comments?id=10 http://lostintime.blogdrive.com/archive/9.html Wed, 15 Dec 2004 16:11:36 GMT You Are Milk Pocky Your attitude: caring and charming Smooth and silkly... invigorating and natural. You are like comfort food for the soul. What Flavor Pocky Are You? MWAHAHAHAHAHA http://lostintime.blogdrive.com/comments?id=9 http://lostintime.blogdrive.com/archive/8.html Wed, 01 Dec 2004 00:26:55 GMT The ugliest thing in life is to get an obsession. And I find myself with a lot of them these days. Such as DDR, bugging Sarah, bugging Sandie, or WOW, or school when I have to go to it. The nastiest thing about obsession is that you can't stop it no matter what you try. I have tried stopping some others that I haven't mentioned and have half way succeeded to, but overall it makes no difference. LOL. Obsession lies the life to ruin by making you seek out one or two things all your life. To the point where nothing else matters. I need to get rid of mine....LOL. http://lostintime.blogdrive.com/comments?id=8 http://lostintime.blogdrive.com/archive/7.html Sat, 23 Oct 2004 13:35:30 GMT Time is a cruel master. Teaching the common mortal that there is no escape. Watching the faces of his victim with sadistic ecstacy. The soul is condemned the very moment it is sent to earth to find a body. To live on this earth is a tragedy. The soul is trapped by body and time until time allows it to flow freely again at death of this world. Time the ultimate score keeper the carrier of the keys allows no one the pleasure of another close soul. It drives the train further and further on allowing no breath of fresh air or pleasurable moment. Seeing time as a body is almost... (more) http://lostintime.blogdrive.com/comments?id=7 http://lostintime.blogdrive.com/archive/6.html Thu, 07 Oct 2004 07:16:45 GMT My friends are my life they are everything to me I want them to have no strife to confide in me what hurt I want my loved ones to have their happiness I want my friends to have a happy life I want a life that can make me happy while my friends are there with me I want my friends to be proud proud of what I've done proud of what I've helped them do I want my friends to live If my friends surpass me I will be proud of them If they seek my help I will give it freely I want my friends to stay I want my friends to succeed I want my loves... (more) http://lostintime.blogdrive.com/comments?id=6 http://lostintime.blogdrive.com/archive/5.html Mon, 04 Oct 2004 00:36:20 GMT I do wish that my mom had stayed with my mom. I don't know what kind of person I would be today but I know that I wouldn't be the same. I think I would definitely be weaker. The things that I've been through since my parents divorced haven't killed me and they say that what doesn't kill you makes you stronger. I have held on to that belief becasue I feel like I am stronger mentally than most people I have met. I would like to believe that I could go through anything and do anything no matter what the mental consequences but I can't I still have limits but as far as I know those limits... (more) http://lostintime.blogdrive.com/comments?id=5 http://lostintime.blogdrive.com/archive/4.html Thu, 30 Sep 2004 21:08:10 GMT there's no end to this place no end to the hate there's no end to the circle that places everyone. there's no place like home, no place like the heart there's no place here no place to depart. there's no words to tell you no words for what i feel there's no words to describe no words for you. there's no world to live on no world since it was destroyed there's no world for me and you no world since it's gone there's no way to it no way to get by there's no way to us no way to get back there's just this way the way to get... (more) http://lostintime.blogdrive.com/comments?id=4 http://lostintime.blogdrive.com/archive/3.html Sat, 25 Sep 2004 17:58:10 GMT Ok...here's my life story. well most of it. For those of you that don't know I was born on July 14 1986 at 10:18 am in Augusta, Georgia. I lived in a small town if you would like to call it that called Couchton, which i think was in South Carolina on the border with Georgia or in Georgia. Anyway, my baby sitters were two sisters named Angie and Jennie who lived in a trailer next to us. We had an inground pool and bamboo forest in our back yard. I remember sometimes Angie and Jennie would be at our house and to backstrokes across the pool and teach us how to swim with our little... (more) http://lostintime.blogdrive.com/comments?id=3