Meeccentrically

I'm leaving this account. I've created a new one, called Snuley (https://www.deviantart.com/snuley). It's been fun, but I'm ready to get rid of all the bad memories associated with this account and start getting serious about my art. I feel like I've improved a lot since I first joined in 2004. If you know me and you're friends with me, feel free to add my new account. If you don't know me, and you know I don't like you... ...Don't bother. -Coley

You know, they used to tell me I was too good for him, and it drove me crazy. And I'd defend myself, and tell everyone to fuck off, because it was none of their business. But know I finally realize that they were right. It took me all this time to understand what they meant, and I could have saved myself so much grief. Sometimes I stop and think to myself if the relationship was worth the heartache it blossomed. And to tell you the truth, I definitely believe that the cons outweighed the pros, in this case. And that's not something an optimist like me will easily admit.

Okay, so. Poetry. "Everybody's doin' it." "It's so cool!" "Hey, I wanna express myself!" Yeah. No. Stop. PLEASE. For the love of God. Why do people insist on being poets? I'm sorry, but, I really don't like poetry. The only poetry I've ever read and appreciated was from someone dead. Or song lyrics from people who KNOW HOW TO WRITE THINGS THAT ARE ACTUALLY UNIQUE AND SIGNIFICANT. Here on Deviantart however, 9 out of 10 poets are absolutely ridiculous. This is the kind of shit you'd find in a preteen's diary. I mean, come on. Do you really think you're good? Do you really think you're unique? I remember when I was going through my poetr