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The insects were worming their way through the dirt like…well…worms to be honest. They strung together and stuck together. They bandied about like bands of bandits. They chose the best and took off with the rest.
What a disjoined, disconnected and unrepenting lack of solemn meaning. Expression without ambiguity lends itself to boredom.
» Posted By carl On 09.06.2011 @ 3:16 pm
The insect beyond him was the insect inside of him. She took what there was to be taken so that he could fly without the wings that were within.
Yet between the images and the cacophony of inspiration, reality took a firm hold of his being and he knew what he knew. It was no longer any sort of self-directed medium of love, poetry or the great beyond.
It was the only way and it was the last time. Such was the fateful. Such was the night.
» Posted By carl On 09.06.2011 @ 3:12 pm
The average man is a mean man. one in which there is no solace or serenity
tween the surface and the black pit. I, mean, I guess I can be mean also – I, mean, an average bloke like you.
» Posted By Carl On 07.11.2011 @ 5:50 am
Did you ever failed ? When I was young I used to fail my exams. Oh, really ?
» Posted By Carl On 06.25.2011 @ 9:47 am
The girl dropped down to her knees, how could he have done it to her? How was it possible that she was so stupid to believe his lies. It’s impossible for any one with a working pair of eyes and half a brain to trust him yet she had just fallen for his acting again. She was cut back down to the shadows of life. Tears streamed down once rosy cheeks, her skin tingled as the solitude blanketed her with a cold atmosphere. Her room of colourful photos and plush toys had become a dark prison in which she was left to her own devices and the torment of her mind.
» Posted By Carl On 05.29.2011 @ 3:29 am
» Posted By carl On 05.16.2011 @ 5:07 pm
Reminds me of the desert, the hot ass desert. No water.
Then you can thirst for love, thirst for emotion, thirst for feeling.
I guess it has multiple meanings or ways to see it.
» Posted By Carl On 04.10.2011 @ 8:46 pm
Ex 1: The dog under the floor boards.
Ex 2: The lock of your hair.
Ex 3: The hatchet without mercy.
Ex 4: His abhorred face.
» Posted By carl On 03.06.2011 @ 8:00 am
specific is something that you tell in great detail. something straight to the point and you dont know what it really means im so hungry but i have to study for example the cow is fat i was specific that the cow is fat but the cow is going to be eaten and made into burgers thats really bad considering the caw is going to die.
» Posted By Carl On 03.03.2011 @ 10:00 am
Strengthen the boundaries. Draw the ring in tight. The ultimate shield is the ultimate sword when turned on its side. Do not underestimate.
» Posted By carl On 02.27.2011 @ 10:13 am
chairs, my mother’s kitchen- great meals, my father sitting there, next door the carpenter and I come to his shop to help – with wood working and i learn lots there from him. in
» Posted By carl On 02.25.2011 @ 1:11 pm
there we were. that old familliar bench we had always sat on. it was full of more memories than the cookie jar, or the dog. This bench, we knew so well, but not at all. where was it from? why was it on the side of the highway? who cared? It was a home type place to all of us.
» Posted By Carl On 02.23.2011 @ 6:33 pm
The fragrance i’m wearing now is Calvin Klien One. Its been one of my favourites for years now. My dad had the same fragrance as well which I didn’t know until after he died. My favourite fragrance of all is Yves St Lauren 7.
» Posted By Carl On 02.08.2011 @ 11:59 am
energy drinks are simply the most debilitating cancer our society faces today. Think about how little our children will be able to fit into this word box when complete souaced on energy drinks. Boosts you mental capacaity, my eye…. I wonder if they would even be aware of their short comings.
» Posted By Carl On 02.03.2011 @ 4:20 am
of all the things I find I can’t relate to regarding my fellow human beings it’s relatives. Everyone talks about their fathers, mothers, aunts and uncles but I don’t get it. It’s as if everyone has some secret relationship knowledge that I don’t and they use it every day to have these productive interactions with their relatives
» Posted By carl On 01.26.2011 @ 12:53 pm
The cannon boomed–I could hear it. But nothing was to be seen. Who knows? When the ammunition runs dry, perhaps I’ll still be standing. Perhaps.
» Posted By carl On 12.19.2010 @ 6:20 pm
Out from the corner of my eye, the immense feeling of dread was slowly on its way towards taking over my cornea, my iris, my pupil–tiny as a pinprick.
» Posted By carl On 12.10.2010 @ 2:31 pm
Am I a believer? Sure. Sure, why not? But, I’m dissillusioned about organized religion and am starting to think that human spirituality lies in empathy–not dogma. But sure, I am a believer. I believe like no one.
» Posted By carl On 12.09.2010 @ 8:12 pm
copper beeches, that was sherlock holmes. i only read the title though–not the actual story. i should read more. i should edit more. i should not be so stifled or something. but goddam, whats a boy to do in this world to be happy? i don’t know.
» Posted By carl On 11.29.2010 @ 3:46 pm
in the wood u heard a sound of bird in there nest.. but when u look up u see a snake about to eat there young…
» Posted By Carl On 08.23.2010 @ 3:36 pm
I fell you fell we all fell. Fallen asleep. Falling asleep. Sleeping. Eating. Breathing. Pooping. Crying. Laughing. Falling? Fallen? In love?
» Posted By Carl On 08.18.2010 @ 5:04 pm
Its very probable that in the next couple of minutes I may do something drastic. But I probably wont. There I go again, being anti-climactic. Or I guess normal, if you will.
» Posted By carl On 08.12.2010 @ 3:39 pm
He couldn’t throw away that kettle or even forget that kettle in the confides of his attic. It was to dear, brass and all.
» Posted By carl On 08.10.2010 @ 9:30 pm
So this bear shows up and he’s all like, “Yo what’s up, you got any honey”, and I’m like, “OMG WTF it’s a muthtruckin talking bear, no doubt”, and so I shot it. In the head. Twice.
» Posted By Carl On 07.09.2010 @ 8:17 am
Order in the court room.
Ordering french fries seems so trivial.
The order you arrange your crayons won’t matter when you’re dead.
» Posted By Carl On 07.07.2010 @ 4:16 pm
same pair of pants
» Posted By carl On 06.16.2010 @ 10:19 pm
In the starlight, we we’re nothing. Stars fade and they do so centuries before we even know. We are nothing in the starlight.
» Posted By carl On 06.03.2010 @ 8:28 pm
This century is so young. What will we know when we’re older? When we can’t tie our own shoes any more? I don’t know. I just count the millenia, hoping that they’ll go by.
» Posted By carl On 06.02.2010 @ 2:38 pm
I met you when i was a child because a simple misadventure of my simple red balloon. When your forehead met my face I knew you were so incredibly different but we shared one simple passion for adventure. I fell in love with you. But now you’re gone, I am so sorry that we never go on that adventure we dreamt of, but i swear it to you, Elliot, with the very same tool of serendiptity, by god, i will lift our love and let the tender winds of mother nature drift us to our dream. I miss you. Love Carl
» Posted By carl On 05.20.2010 @ 12:13 am
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Industry is a lie. Public opinion is what fact is based on, and fact is what industry is based on. Makimng undustry based on public opinion, and subsequentaly as easy to undermine and change as a pair of sox.
» Posted By Carl On 04.28.2010 @ 5:53 pm