September 2010
Poem for class. SYLVIA SHOW ETHAN
Tabletop Warrior
Cameron Molidor
They wreak of sulfur and rotting flesh
flecks their hollow bones.
Their moans echo through the plains,
armor clinking in unison
Their battle standard, stretched human skin,
painted with the blood of infants and virgins.
A calamity of haunting groans,
the rumble of barded horses
pounding the soggy corpse ridden Earth.
This cavalry of undead warriors,
wielding...
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I wrote another poem for class. My topic was "A...
Intentional Repression
Cameron Molidor
Memory fades with every pill
swallowed back with a half empty glass.
Tormenting images drowned with bottom shelf liquor.
Intentional Repression.
Glimpses of his face, breaking the wall
woven with pain killers and empty bottles,
writhing in pain, choking on a mouthful of blood.
Another swig to kill the thought, no use.
He attempts to crawl away, I break his...
i just found my favorite website on the whole... →
Missing Mustache
Shooting my film tomorrow and I couldn’t be more nervous.
I dont know who my cinematographer is and its my first time shootin on film.
I mean, Im totally excited, but I think Im just anxious to be behind camera again, so ts like a happy nervous? I dont fucking know.
Hopefully it comes out well.
P.s i have a shitload of fake mustaches lying around, i think i went overboard hahaha
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