KZ Writes Good
The internet is a huge bathroom wall, and any halfwit with a keyboard and a connection has an opportunity to scrawl on it. Take me, for instance. My name is KZ. For a good time, come find me at Prosaic Shades of Gray.
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Inside Thoughts
December 7, 2010 // 22 Comments -
"Abbott & Costello" Ain't Got Nothing on "Dawn & KZ"
October 8, 2010 // 20 Comments -
Songs for Sale
March 8, 2003 // 17 Comments -
Winning Without Trying
November 3, 2010 // 16 Comments -
Casanova KZ
December 3, 2008 // 13 Comments
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At the Risk of Drawing Attention to Myself...
May 7, 2012 // 2 Comments -
The Answer (Conversation with God Continued)
April 20, 2012 // 2 Comments -
Weapons of Jazz Destruction
March 20, 2012 // 6 Comments -
Good Night, Gentle Dreamers
March 14, 2012 // 3 Comments -
The Conundrum of Human Empathy
March 12, 2012 // 3 Comments
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May 12, 2012
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Everything everybody does can be considered mundan ...
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My avatar sure is creepy looking.
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It seems ironic that you think this piece has neve ...
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Since you insist. Killjoy. Grump. God, it f ...
May 7, 2012
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At the End of the Day
Where we’re living in this town
The sun is coming up and it’s going down
But it’s all just the same at the end of the day
When we cheat and we lie
Nobody says it’s wrong
So we don’t ask why
‘Cause it’s all just the same at the end of the day
Don’t throw it all away-Oasis, “Sad Song”
There’s still some hard feelings, but I’m counting on them to pass over time. Betrayal and misunderstanding are two very different things, but in the end, they can both have the same effect. There’s no such thing as a perfect person; and thus, there’s no such thing as a perfect friend. We often allow passion, irrationality, and even moments of stupidity to get the better of us, and I wish that weren’t the case. The sad irony of life is that it’s far easier to hurt the ones you love than it is to hurt a perfect stranger. And what’s worse, no true friend ever intends to deliberately hurt another. Times are hard, times are messed up, but they will get better. They must get better. Here’s hoping.
If you ask me, people in general are pretty crappy. We take time out of our day to make fun of people including our friends. Yet we call it "out of love". Friends are friends as long as everything remains constant. Friends are constantly torn apart because of a random girl they both want. Or a disagreement over something that is completely insignificant. In this case, what a true friend is is not someone that you're always happy with and always cool with, but someone you still want to hang out with or talk to no matter what crappy thing happens or how many times they bash your cock size. That's what a real friend is.
hum, is this what i think this is about?
we never have any drama. sometimes a little drama is needed.
drama is overrated
Yes, here's hoping...