http://everything2.com/?node=New%20Writeups%20Atom%20Feed&foruser=artman2003 2013-02-07T22:42:52Z http://everything2.com/user/artman2003/writeups/February+7%252C+2013artman2003http://everything2.com/user/artman20032013-02-07T22:42:52Z2013-02-07T22:42:52Z <p>I want you all to know that for the first time since <a href="/title/August+20%252C+2012">August 20, 2012</a> I am at <a href="/title/peace">peace</a>. For the first time in five months I can say "I'm fine" and not be lying. Whatever happens, I will be fine with it. My wife has a difficult decision to make. Whichever way it goes, I will be OK. I am moving forward. With or without her.</p> <p>I...</p> <p>am fine.</p> <p>:)</p> http://everything2.com/user/artman2003/writeups/February+5%252C+2013artman2003http://everything2.com/user/artman20032013-02-05T22:51:47Z2013-02-05T22:51:47Z <p>Fuzzy Wuzzy was a bear. Fuzzy Wuzzy had no hair.</p> <p>Fuzzy Wuzzy wasn't very fuzzy, was he?</p> http://everything2.com/user/artman2003/writeups/January+22%252C+2013artman2003http://everything2.com/user/artman20032013-01-22T16:37:15Z2013-01-22T16:37:15Z <p><a href="/title/Life">Life</a>. It's a big hopeless bag of shit. Well it is for me. It's 2013 now. It doesn't look to be any better than 2012 was. It'll probably we worse. Much, much worse.</p> <p>Everything is falling apart. And I can do little to stop it. I have no control. I've been living in hell on earth, a waking nightmare, for over 150 days. And the only way out is to destroy most of my life that I've built, or all of it.</p> <p>I probably won't be around for 2014.</p> http://everything2.com/user/artman2003/writeups/November+28%252C+2012artman2003http://everything2.com/user/artman20032012-11-28T20:55:42Z2012-11-28T20:55:42Z <p>I get little joy out of life any more.</p> <p>Just fleeting</p> <p>moments</p> <p>here and there.</p> http://everything2.com/user/artman2003/writeups/November+2%252C+2012artman2003http://everything2.com/user/artman20032012-11-02T20:00:32Z2012-11-02T20:00:32Z <p><a href="/title/Love">Love</a> is many things. I have learned one thing about it:</p> <p>If you're ever excited to see somebody, especially unexpectedly, and it puts a smile on your face when you do... but this somebody also causes you terrible pain on a regular basis... it must be true love.</p> http://everything2.com/user/artman2003/writeups/Horroromance%252C+Aartman2003http://everything2.com/user/artman20032012-10-31T15:45:53Z2012-10-31T15:45:53Z <p><i><small>A kindly request: Please ask permission from the author before sharing on social media. Thank you<a href="/title/I+know+I+can%2527t+really+stop+you+if+you+really+want+to+but+please+be+nice+anyway+and+honor+my+request">.</a></small></i></p> <hr> <p>The acrid smell of the burning torches mixed with the mossy, dank scent of the misty dusk as the angry crowd approached the tower. They might have been shivering in the late-Fall brisk air if it not for the fire they were all holding in their hands.</p> <p>Shouts of "BURN THEM!" and "GET THEM!" and the like thundered up from the soft, rich soil of the ground below. <a href="/title/Frankenstein">Frank</a> and his <a href="/title/Bride+of+Frankenstein">Bride</a> looked over the stone balcony down at the crowd annoyed, but not seriously concerned. It was, after all, the second angry mob in as many months.</p> <p>"Good morning, dear," Bride said. "Shall I put on a pot of coffee?"</p> <p>"That'd be great," Frank said in his usual deep, grumbling voice. "Um. What should we do with them this time?"</p> <p>"Hmmm,&hellip;