Along the shore the cloud waves break,
The twin suns sink beneath the lake,
The shadows lengthen
In Carcosa.
Strange is the night where black stars rise,
And strange moons circle through the skies
But stranger still is
Lost Carcosa.
Songs that the Hyades shall sing,
Where flap the tatters of the King,
Must die unheard in
Dim Carcosa.
Song of my soul, my voice is dead;
Die thou, unsung, as tears unshed
Shall dry and die in
Lost Carcosa.
What the fuck are we doing? Why do are we letting ourselves get so attached to someone that hates almost everyone of us. This is some sad shit. Do you think the skyqueen wants us destroying ourselves like this? Stop posting, turn off the computer, dim the lights put on some good musics and smoke a jay.
Stop
Think
What do you want to do with your life, waste it here? Don't any of you have dreams, or are we so lacking in creativity and imagination that we have to chase the shadow of someone who has moved on?
I love you Cracky, but I need to move the fuck on with my life.
peace be with you all
edit: and yes god damnit, I know I will come crawling back BAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWing in a few months because I can't stop thinking about her.
Oxford, UK— According to students enrolled in Doctor Paolo Crivelli's Philosophy 101 course at New College, that guy, !nq19BBWmGs, the one who sits at the back of the class and acts like he's Aristotle, seriously needs to shut the fuck up.
!nq19BBWmGs is known to make his insufferable comments during class at College of St Mary.
His fellow students describe !nq19BBWmGs's frequent comments as eager, interested, and incredibly annoying.
"He thinks he knows about philosophy," freshman Duane Herring said. "But I hate his voice, and I hate the way he only half raises his hand, like he's so laid back. We're discussing ethics in a couple weeks, but I don't know if I can wait that long before deciding if it's morally wrong to pound his face in."
"Today he was going on and on about how Plato's cave shadows themselves represent the ideal foundation of Western philosophical thought," said freshman Julia Wald moments after class let out Monday. "I have no idea what Plato's ideal reality is, but I bet it doesn't include know-it-all little shits."
Wald added: "If he uses the word 'dialectical' one more time, I'm going to shove my copy of The Republic down his throat."
Although he demonstrated a familiarity with Peter Singer's view on famine relief during a discussion of John Locke's theory of property, !nq19BBWmGs is reportedly unfamiliar with the theory of cramming it for a change and giving someone else a chance to speak.
"Just last week Doctor Halbach was talking about Russell's Paradox, and that jackass starts going off: 'But what about Heraclitus' aphorism: Everything flows, nothing stands still?'" classmate James Luers said. "At first I was like, 'That's totally irrelevant,' but then I was like, 'Well, actually, it does apply to the nonstop flapping of your trap.'"
Among the 40 students who regularly attend Philosophy 101, the one who has endured the most suffering is freshman William Deekes.
"Some people know !nq19BBWmGs as just 'that guy in philosophy class who needs to shut the hell up,'" Deekes said. "I, however, also know him as 'the douche in African history who seriously needs to chill' and 'the asshole in environmental sciences who could really use a girlfriend.'"
"I enrolled in this course because I was fascinated by the question of God," said sophomore Miriam Blank. "After spending six hours a week in the same room as that unbearable windbag, I think I have my answer. Life is as long as it is cruel."
The outspoken student has not gone unremarked by the School's faculty.
"Mr. !nq19BBWmGs is a valuable contributor to our in-class discussions," Halbach said. "His tendency to question and challenge everything before him captures the very essence of philosophy itself."
Halbach added: "Having said that, I do wish he would occasionally do me the valued service of shutting his damn cake hole."