/lit/ - Literature

CHANGE FOR YOU CAN START TODAY!:
A Call To Action by Sunhawk V.2
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You! Yes, you! :D Hey, or jey(prounounced hey) I want you to do a
little experiment with me; so start off by getting a mirror, or a webcam
and focusing the image towards your _Face. Look into your _Face.
You used to be a baby that cried ALL THE TIME: and your mother fed
you her breasts that you bit into for a while due to lack of experience.
Think about how much is attached to that face.

Now open Word and look into the open document part. Look at all the
files you haven't filled you _Personal_Folder with. Now look back at
the face with a million years of evolutionary past attached to it and
notice how you frown very poorly. You have a half hearted frown. Know
why? Because You don't have the security of more _Documents in your
name.

You need to feel attached to time. You _NEED _Documents in your
name. So here is where the _Story begins: First! You're going to mark
the date. I don't care if its November, Spring, or even July. You _Mark
the date! Second! Now you look at your calender and you place
TWO CHECKMARK BOXES inside of every day box for the following
month; one for 'Before 12pm' and 'After 12pm but before AM'.

And now we arrive at our final destination: YOUR MISSION. Every day
for a month you will write one short story. _STORY not _POEM, about
anything, so long as you never go back to it in the month's time and
you do _2_A_Day, one before 12 & one after. You are going to have
_Docs in your name and _Practice in your heart. I want you to succeed.

So join me, Sunhawk V.2.
This is the first day of the beginning of your success! :)

filthy plastic bag i found on streetpost- the poem


'If alcoholics beated me so many times
I would have a face badder than that bag
of yours that you threw at a signpost
for crosswalks when you felt it was an
okay time to litter, checking your voice
mail at the same time as the time you
were littering to add to the non chalant-
-ness of this casual vandalism on my
planet and its crispy cement and dirty
things that i feel are the things that i
sometimes manually absorb by way
of taking off my shoes and then by
taking of my brown socks and then
stepping onto like i am the great
manual city native that many people
with dense vocabularies or access
to a thesaurus emulation website
on their mobiles device would
take the time to speculate
and mythologize through
facebook status updates
where i am a trivialized
persona they find funny
and they claim to never
like because of how
well i remind them
of their own
fat faces
absorbing
the surroundings
like the juiciest
spongecakes

did you know most modern literature was written
by a M O N S T E R I N A B O X !!!! :O

This is what butthurt haters actually believe.
C R Y M O R E