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mint

The mint we planted wasn’t supposed to grow very well. We’re not good at growing things. But year after year it returns, each year expanding it’s domain in our garden to the point where it’s now a weed. But a good smelling weed we can use in ice cream or coffee…or just to rub between our fingers for a quick pick me up.

» Posted By Bill On 05.27.2011 @ 5:33 pm

torch

The olympic torch for London 2012 is probably going to get extinguished by drizzle. Or possibly blustery wind. Damn weather.

» Posted By Bill On 05.26.2011 @ 2:15 am

pretzel

Pretzels are like starfish. While they may not regrow when you tear them apart, at the very least you will end up with more than one pretzel, as one pretzel ripped in half is two pretzels. God damnit pretzels suck.

» Posted By Bill On 05.23.2011 @ 5:33 am

mole

in a hole, withering away in its on abyss and delutions it may seem that i cannot confer this retort with much reasoning or symbolism but my imaginary elloquence makes for a long thought that is scrambled, mistaken and completely not understandable.

» Posted By Bill On 05.18.2011 @ 7:21 pm

success

Everyone wants it, but no one has it. Some people have it according to other people, but those some people don’t think they have it either. So no one has it.

» Posted By Bill On 04.04.2011 @ 11:52 am

plans

Plans usually never happen. When a plan is made, you can expect it to crash and burn and take a completely new route then expected. We should stop making plans. But maybe the plan is the reason for a spontaneous event to happen in the first place. So on second thought, keep planning. Yes, let’s keep making plans.

» Posted By Bill On 04.04.2011 @ 12:34 am

wanted

I always wanted a game. A game that was unlike other games. The story was great, the voice acting was fabulous as well. Games are getting close but they are not the “perfect game” I may never get this game but I can get ones close to it.

» Posted By bill On 03.18.2011 @ 8:00 pm

basic

the standard of all simple and true nothing special jsut the standard every body is basic all is basic not much just basic its what no one strives for but all are that just basic nothing but explains it all just nothing just basic all is basic at some oint basic paragraph i wrote just liek all.

» Posted By Bill On 03.01.2011 @ 5:47 pm

barber

A wealthy barber, a book who’s author I’ve met and talked with at great length.
My barber calls herself a stylist — sort of like a janitor calling himself a maintenance engineer.

» Posted By Bill On 02.25.2011 @ 8:59 am

What I never go to. Pin stripes, Blue water, Old men smoking cigars. Where most mafia men meet their end. Why would you ever trust a guy with a razor against your neck?

» Posted By Bill On 02.25.2011 @ 8:30 am

outlet

Music, Screaming, coughing, blood filled loogies. What I need to find besides her. That thing that drives me to say what I’m thinking, Just say what you are thinking.

» Posted By Bill On 02.21.2011 @ 3:39 pm

sage

» Posted By Bill On 02.20.2011 @ 9:50 pm

tangle

tangled up in blues, Bob Dylan, the man the legend. What my hair. My heart strings. That frustration that is.

» Posted By Bill On 02.18.2011 @ 7:38 am

chocolate

I’ve done this?

» Posted By Bill On 02.15.2011 @ 9:02 pm

What pleases the tongue. My gift to her to lean against her sweetness. Not vanilla. That cure all of pleasure.

» Posted By Bill On 02.14.2011 @ 2:19 pm

microphone

what drives me, hear me, my sadness, regret, that thing that makes my heart be heard.

» Posted By Bill On 02.13.2011 @ 9:02 pm

charge

Take on, The down fall of the American Dream. What I must do with all of my technology.

» Posted By Bill On 02.12.2011 @ 3:49 pm

needle

The guide of thread through fabric. The fixer of torn beauty. Pain, sickness, and advancement.

» Posted By Bill On 02.12.2011 @ 7:10 am

revolt

revolt. a disgusting word, one filled with repulsive hat. i revolt the word revolt, the awful smell of it, the horrid image of it, and the sad feeling of it. i revolt how this word makes me fell.

» Posted By bill On 02.10.2011 @ 7:31 pm

alarm

It’s entirely too early to be waking up. This is stupid. Why is that alarm so….

Annoying. I can’t stand its beep-beep-beeping. I want to sleep. This is stupid. Or is it a fire alarm? I dunno. Let

» Posted By Bill On 02.07.2011 @ 8:45 pm

darkroom

I wish I could get out of this darkroom. I was in here yesterday. I figured I would leave or well, go to sleep, then tomorrow I would have a different word to write about. Is this hell?

» Posted By bill On 02.02.2011 @ 7:19 pm

It was a dark night and the six of them were in the darkroom. When the photo was developed, there was a slow realization that the picture was of them, and one of them was holding a knife high as if about to stab one of them. How odd, john said, as the knife plunged into his back. The other 4 people muttered something about the impossibility of it all, trying to balance the murder and the unexplainable photo. The man with the knife joked that they should develop the next one, then they took the knife from him, saying that it was not funny at all.

» Posted By bill On 02.01.2011 @ 6:07 pm

jelly

jelly

» Posted By Bill On 01.31.2011 @ 11:33 pm

wake

wake..
wake up.
wake up.
look we’ve got to get up.
i dont want to either.
i wish we could stay like this all day too.
but we’ve got to wake.

» Posted By bill On 01.12.2011 @ 9:29 pm

notice

They give you a notice before you die. Before you eat, before you move your bowels. The world has become a repository for notices, making sure that nothing unpredictable ever happens again. This was not noticed.

» Posted By Bill On 01.02.2011 @ 11:42 am

sheets

sheets of paper like sheets of metal can be molded into works of art. the words written on the sheets can tell stories beyond anything the mouth can describe. they tell of love, pain, happiness, sorrow and everything in between

» Posted By bill On 12.14.2010 @ 11:15 am

stamps

Stamps? Stamp collecting used to be something people did for fun. “what are stamps daddy?’ She said. Aw man. I’m old or the world is changing too fast or something. How am I going to tell her about old joe who walked around for weeks with his collection before he died. HE said it was worth millions. I never saw him after that. Where are those stamps?

» Posted By bill On 12.13.2010 @ 8:38 pm

practical

what is a practical invention? i’d say the couch. you can sit on it. you can sleep on it. you can have sex on it. we basically need this or else we’re all screwed. trust me people, couches are the

» Posted By bill On 12.03.2010 @ 8:22 pm

kit

Kit’s are stupid. They’re nothing more than a way to signify who’s on what team. Know what I think? I think to make it interesting everyone should wear the SAME kits. Try to tell who’s winning or losing or on which team then. Yeah! That’s the ticket. Mudda fugga. The end.

» Posted By Bill On 11.04.2010 @ 7:11 pm

mud

stuck in a mire … creative flow ceases to exists … viscosity holds back the thoughts

» Posted By Bill On 07.04.2010 @ 9:45 pm

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