Donchatz's Blog, page 2

Sweet Movies #1 DEAD ALIVE

  So as much as I hate watching TV I love watching movies.
  For the most part TV is just bullshit. Let's be honest. If watching douche bag wanna be models dating people that look exactly alike isn't bad enough you can change the channel and see the same old stupid sitcom that will never be as original or funny as I Dream of Genie or Three's Company. Besides, if I see another idiot Kevin Hart ad I will burn down whatever bank he's making bad jokes for. How people think that guy is fu...

Long Cold Years

It's been a little while since I've posted on here. I'd tell you that I'm going to be blogging regularly but just writing that, 'I'm going to be blogging regularly' makes me want to go punch that guy at the gas station with the man bun who told me he remembers how long it took to grow out his pathetic little man baby bun like we were bros because he has a shitty tattoo of a sun on his shoulder, so I won't say 'I'm going to be blogging regularly'. If you see that little shitbag SJW tell him I...

A Thousand Pounds of Smoke

...covered the world, that fog, that haze.  It's the kind of smoke that chokes out color, that somehow diffuses the sound of the light and makes you wonder if you're alive or dead...

...and the smoke didn't bother me, because I was breathing it out.  Every exhale and my horns grew a little more, my teeth sharpened on my tongue.  There was a Tigerwolf at my feet, and she raised her head a little as the smoke swirled a bit faster than it should have...over there, across what may h...

I am Only

Broken faceless bloodshot eyes...the thing that should not be.
Listen to those words they say, and make those same words into me.
You don't need me
Terror seize me
The cowardice of their minds...
Looking down at the edge of forever
Looking down on time...

Used up shredded soulless fool...a man that cannot live.
Take from me all that you can, take all I have to give.
You don't want me
Terror haunt me
In the truth you won't say out loud...
Reaching out for your salvation
From beneath this funeral...

The Beginning

...and the universe speaks to me once more with soft breaths that pound my chest, and crystal eyes that sear my very being...

So now that I'm awake again after what, two years of that listless fucking confusion that I got so used to fighting against, it's time to get to work. Time to impress, time to work, time to get my body and soul into shape. It's time to show you and all the humans why I am the One.

This blog will chronicle what I'm doing, how I see the world.

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