Expired

Just some random poetry, not done up in any sort of fashion.

Just waiting for it to expire
guilt guilt guilt
Your archers bow with suffered bent tip
like your intimate words lacking meaning
pretty mouth dripping intracable thought
I once held in my unclean hands
hands you held
A pretty face filled with promise
promise of addiction
addiction you swallowed whole
tastes like satin
now wrapped around a sullen neck
tattood words taped onto a colorless body
Remind reind remind
A tiny fraction
intangled
intertwined individual
willing to tie down and strive
for fiction of a pure reality
A reality made up of lies
on laughable tales
burned onto an aching chest
diving deep into the waters
blind eyes bringing up pearls
and clear eyes bringing up rocks
both tossed back into hazy waters
Discover discover discover
When birthed from the waters
hands out streatched
a pearl will drip drip water from you fingers
mine will be holding a stone

Can you dig it?

     First off this picture doesn't represent any personal feelings I have towards "hipsters". It was just extremely hard to find any positive pictures.

     I must admit that I had never even heard of a hipster until my sister mentioned it a few months ago. So after consulting her I have come to the realization that a "hipster", does not actually exist in a high school enviornment. Apparently it only exists in the outside world, and by the time it hits the high school it is soon to be extinct.

    So an actual defenition, I found in the book Hip: the history written by John Leland. On page 24, he says "hip begins with a small circle whose members push each other to more inventive or extreme forms of  expression, then radiates outward into concentric circles." So I am begining to think that by the time whatever is considered hip hits the "outside circles"; something new has taken it's place.

     So it will be a constant circle in which everyone not directly involved will be despertly trying to keep up with the now. Although what is with this need? It seems hipster is related to being someone who doesn't follow the crowed. Someone who has made themselves their own personal invention.

     I see namless faces walking around in copy cat clothing. So what has happened to the personal invention? Diversity, and independence seem very far off. Then again I suppose we wouldn't learn anything about ourselves if we didn't try new things out. So maybe it necessary to go through fads, since hopefully everyone comes out on top with their own ideas, and I suppose fashion sense.