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Dustin Kasinecz
28 - Male - Ohio

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    The Others

    Mood: Thinking...

    Posted on 2015-11-02 04:13:25

       I currently use EliteSkills as my first draft site. If anyone is interested in commenting on my work, I will exchange comments with you. Please be sure to send me a message after you've commented on a piece of mine (constructed criticism required) and I'll return the favor. I am also on AllPoetry.com and PoetFreak.com with my more polished and revised writes. This is still my first home and love it so. Hit me up if you're interested in my Facebook as well (make sure you let me know where you are from, i Eliteskills)


    Mood: The Usual

    Posted on 2014-06-20 19:44:30

       Returned to schooling... Been busy, working on a Novel and some poetry on and off. I'm still around folks.


    Mood: Angry

    Posted on 2013-08-02 10:26:47

       Well I'll be damned.

    Just so souless

    Mood: Tired

    Posted on 2013-07-04 00:42:24

       I'm tired. Searching for that fleeting feeling of inspiration.

    Ah... A point

    Mood: At War

    Posted on 2010-11-29 11:54:34

       Weighing out options... Perhaps it is time to evolve? Perhaps it is time for me to grow and become the master mind I truly am?

    A New Year

    Mood: High

    Posted on 2010-01-19 19:14:51

       Yes another year of utter bullshit. Working, drinking, smoking. Everything all over again.

    Eh, maybe I'll come up with some really epic shit this year.


    Bring It Home

    Mood: Silent and content with doing nothing.

    Posted on 2009-10-28 20:08:01

       Today has been a boring sullen day. Recently a friend of mine has passed away, well my former next door neighbor that I have known more than a decade. It truly is sad what happens to people and the faces we see everyday. Some die, move or just vanish from sight. I can't help but feel stuck in this stasis of life, trapped in this vicious cycle of working, eating, sleeping and bleakness. I fail to understand how this life is worth anything. I am far from suicidal or anything along that bullshit ideals. I am a soldier and I push forward through the dismay and turmoil of everyday bullshit. Still I search on through the storms, trials and tragedies for that silver lining that is fabled to exist for everyone. Lady luck screams for me to change yet this slothful existence tires me.

    I really am alone in this world?


    I guess it is time to move along with the flow or get the fuck out of it. Well this may change someday but for now I will just remain in this comfortable boring sequence in life.

    Frame by frame.