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C
By: John Phillips

Intelligent, and quick to counter, quick
to be clever. If argument could be won
it would be won
by the clever who so easily indulge
in the deepest of cerebreal thinking.

It it cannot be won, the argument is
endless. Never ceasing in a seisure-like manner.
Until crazy, chaotic, collapse of the opponent's
mood ensues.

Cool as Charlie Brown. Calm and
colletive, eating crackers in the
sunlight. C is silly too.


The red ant, being the center of the universe, looked up at the moon and felt its loneliness, but also felt one sharp pain and then nothing as a child of the age of six, crushed him causing everything to collapse around the small, little insect, and yet everyone just blamed it on George Bush.
-- Jennifer Lancaster

The paleness of his perfect white skin and those ducktaped double-lensed glasses told you that this wasn't no ordinary nerd from school; this kid was seriously gonna do some but-kickin', and anyone who chose to battle him in a game of W.O.W. was definately one step away fron callin' the Geek Squad to rescue them from a pwning overload.
-- Patrick Guerin

Gustav swiped his finger in the fluffy buttercreme icing of the red velvet, heart-shaped cake and greedily sucked it in his mouth before making a choking sound and dry-heaving, warning himself to never pick wedgies again.
--Brittany Feroze

Martin and Malcolm
By: Forrest Parrott

Shot dead for a necessary indignation, got a
martyr and a riot, not the end of resistance
A group of fighters lobbying for organization, not a
favor or a savior, but the freedom to choose
We’ll light a million fires on the bones of their families
but oppression can’t suppress the angry hearts of the down
They’ll multiply their numbers to an army of dejected rejects
and with their fury they will storm the towns

A violent man supporting Machiavelli, justifying the means,
unwanted ends are just the products of unstoppable dreams
Upon the podium demanding we relinquish control
No more dividing or allowing hateful acts to unfold
Redemption doesn’t say a word, it holds its tongue and lies near,
within the sacrificial chamber of unwarranted fear
A bubbling scar upon the hearts of shadow-men all around,
a sigh of relief can be an acid bath or salvation’s ground


Audio Adrenalin
By: Rachael Fusting

Inhale Exhale.
All That Remains.
Disturbed. Nirvana.

Nightwish. Staind. an
Oath of Vengeance. to
Rise Against. the
Arch Enemy.
Avenged Sevenfold. in
A Black Rose Burial.
All Shall Perish.
Heaven Shall Burn.
Apocalyptica.

Another Animal.
Born of Osiris.
Between the Buried and Me.