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Trust is quite possibly my favorite quality. I’ve noticed this as I look back at my life and realize that I…wait.
Oh wait, it’s not trust. It’s loyalty. And yet, I despise pledging my allegiance to anyone or anything.
» Posted By Justin On 03.30.2011 @ 1:51 pm
I like high heels. They make me look taller. However, I do not find them very comfortable. I have one pair of high heels in three different colors. Once I broke my heel on a metal grate.
» Posted By Justin On 03.16.2011 @ 7:50 am
the with held that wand as if it had power.. as if it was the thing that gave her all the power and control over the people. people, once that owned freedom… but no more..
» Posted By justin On 03.14.2011 @ 11:01 am
i hate control but i like to control.So, I spend alot of time trying to relinquish control to a higher power.
» Posted By justin On 03.04.2011 @ 3:44 pm
The bench was a comfy alternative to the disfigured couch in the corner. It gave me a warm sense of security. Probably because of the memories it stirred up
» Posted By Justin On 02.24.2011 @ 1:52 am
Wool is a thing that is strange. It’s fuzzy and makes me think of lambs and sheep and shit. Fuck all that shit though. I mean, it’s really just wool. “You see his teeth…were made of wool.” Big Daddy life. Yeah, that movie was pretty good. Okay, I’m getting side-tracked. Wool coats? Really warm? Yeah, that’s probably the thing that I would use in the wild if I was cold.
» Posted By Justin On 02.17.2011 @ 12:29 am
a controller? I used that to play video games with my roommate tonight. It was quite entertaining, although I was extremely high and was uncomfortable due to being sick in addition. I would like to take this opportunity to reflect upon my life in a very random yet true way. I don’t know where I’m going but I know that I’ll eventually find myself.
» Posted By Justin On 02.06.2011 @ 3:59 am
I was once in a darkroom. Being scared in the darkroom only brings more fear, so I licked my hand for comfort. After realizing that licking my hand was bringing me nowhere, I turned on the light. The darkroom was no more! Everyone was better for it except the lemur.
» Posted By Justin On 02.02.2011 @ 9:52 am
jelly jelly jelly mmm yum. Red jelly is passionate. It’s good on sandwiches. Blue jelly is good, too. And I think it would be cool to use as a means for making art. Orange jelly is like Joe Lieberman. Right in the middle. It’s kind of fussy that way. And it basically has no use.
» Posted By Justin On 02.01.2011 @ 10:51 am
pinkle and winkle and wonder wold windle. Where is the child and wonder things wild? is a thing a person or just a simple king? I don’t know, but I wish I did, the cage is empty and the truth is hid. Let it go, or let it flow, that is the way we want to go.
» Posted By Justin On 01.30.2011 @ 9:49 pm
This insatiable feeling of loneliness, anger, frustration, anxiety, and fear are endless. They’re in my thoughts when I sleep, and the first when I wake. But should I blame myself, or should I blame you?
» Posted By justin On 01.20.2011 @ 7:01 pm
Wake and shake, be fearful of the day ahead. In your dream you were flying or loving, or maybe just having sex with your English Professor. The real one won’t be as nice to you today…
» Posted By Justin On 01.12.2011 @ 8:01 pm
Wake me up before you go. Before you take your last breath, let me know. I want to hold you one more time, tell you how much I love you, how much you mean to me. I promised I’d return, but I didn’t. I let you down. But I know I’ll see you again.
» Posted By Justin On 01.12.2011 @ 4:46 pm
blotches are very bad they are not something that i try to dmake i am not bltohcing out my apowiefjjfs aji fand it hthink that if you took blotches away fro m humanity they would be happy or possibly asd i don’t really kow and i cant figure it out but blotches are pretty weird. i dont even know if i know wh what they are.
» Posted By Justin On 01.11.2011 @ 4:11 pm
we all wish for something during one point in our lives. whether it be constantly, or rarely, we still wish for that one special thing. We may wish to have easier lives whereas work would be limited, or we wish for the love of our life to be with us forever. Essentially, we wish to escape.
» Posted By justin On 12.29.2010 @ 9:56 pm
Relationships tarnished, friends torn apart. Lovers who lost their love. Depression, fatigue, sadness. White streaked with black, dirt and grime
» Posted By Justin On 12.28.2010 @ 10:00 pm
I am truly amazed by my wonderful girlfriend Kamille. She makes me happier than I could ever possibly think… possible. She’s so wonderful, that this entire message will simply be to gush about her supreme amazingness :). I love youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu (wasted my last 15 seconds :P)
» Posted By Justin On 12.08.2010 @ 2:50 pm
One should never admit the whole of their flaws at once. Indeed, one should acknowledge them, and one should always apologize to those wronged because of such flaws, and one should strive to remove their flaws in cases where they do hurt, but to admit them all at once is a dangerous thing, as the one admitted to can destroy you with this knowledge.
» Posted By Justin On 12.05.2010 @ 9:14 pm
» Posted By Justin On 12.03.2010 @ 3:24 pm
Practically speaking, writing this is a waste of time. But on a grander scale of practicality, one can imagine a whole variety of uses for this time. The memory is alway there.
» Posted By Justin On 12.03.2010 @ 3:19 pm
It sat above the professor’s head like a looming bit of dissatisfied discoveries. Yes, the discoveries themselves were dissatisfied for having been discovered. Who, for instance, would want anyone to know that they sat directly adjacent to the left ventricle and had just about everything to do with the continuity of human life?
» Posted By Justin On 11.28.2010 @ 10:18 pm
grown. It makes me think of growing up. I’m 24, about to turn 25 in just a few days and I don’t even feel grown up. I’m still a child in many ways. I have a job and more responsibilities, but I thought life was supposed to slow down when you got older. I Feel stressed and all that still. it sucks.
» Posted By Justin On 10.07.2010 @ 11:18 am
Buildings are tall and they provide a lot of pollution.
» Posted By Justin On 10.05.2010 @ 1:05 am
cheep dirt place and there was a hooker by the window making love to her cigarette. the coke machine was busted but the bum still tried to get a coke out of it. i had to walk back to my car because i forgot to bring my charger. coat high, shrugging and nodding in a cool manner to passerbys
» Posted By justin On 09.20.2010 @ 3:34 am
talia’s word was upstairs. this is absurd. how am i supposed to come up with something creative when i already saw someone else’s creation using this exact word? but of course talia and i would get the same word. figures. that’s my life.
» Posted By justin On 09.12.2010 @ 6:46 am
Dark caves scar the surface. A beacon in the sky guiding me towards a destination unknown. How can I become better? Reflecting only the best parts of something else. The moon sits and stares at the world.
» Posted By Justin On 08.27.2010 @ 11:40 am
head over heels
ahead by one
» Posted By Justin On 08.22.2010 @ 10:10 pm
You can try to paint the kettle a different color, you can put it in the tub and say it’s a rubber ducky, you can call it green, blue, or even neon chartreuse, but when a kettle is black, that’s just what it is.
» Posted By Justin On 08.11.2010 @ 9:35 am
The kettle whistled, shrill, strident, clamorous. I awakened, abruptly, and was listlessly galvanized into the routine of daily life. Tea would hardly fulfill the family’s need of sustenance, but it would prove a balm to the perpetual pangs of famine and privation.
» Posted By Justin On 08.10.2010 @ 8:31 pm
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Miles passed before my lazy eyes as the car ambled along the Parisian streets. It had been a night of no slight amount of revelry, and though I doubted whether I would recall much of the experience once the sun had risen again into the sky.
» Posted By Justin On 07.30.2010 @ 5:00 pm