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I always repeat things when I don’t mean to. It generally never hurts anyone, but usually when it does, it hurts alot. Repeating can be both good and bad, as I have witnessed. I try not to repeat any mistakes I’ve made, but who am I stop myself from making mistakes?

» Posted By Kevin On 08.16.2011 @ 12:37 pm


elastic describes the property of a substance to stretch and bend. Elastics may move rapidly with momentum, and may cause awful harm to human beings. Elastics are common household items that everyone loves. They can wrap fat stacks of money/weed.

» Posted By Kevin On 08.10.2011 @ 11:15 pm


You drive in a car and it is a means of transportation. You drive by turning on the engine of a car and shifting into drive. Then you accelerate and can begin moving where you need to. Driving is different from piloting in that you drive a car and pilot a plane.

» Posted By Kevin On 08.09.2011 @ 9:45 pm


No not quite.
Dont worry about it, we’ll get it.
Itd be easier if you didnt crash through the goddamned wall all the time.
Dude, not my fault. I didnt ask for superhuman drunk strength.

» Posted By Kevin On 08.03.2011 @ 9:47 pm


I’ve never really thought much of bands. That’s probably because I’ve never been to a concert. Never needed to pay to see a live performance because music is free. Art should be free and performances should be about sharing. That’s what music is, a place for people to voice their voice.

» Posted By Kevin On 07.27.2011 @ 4:15 pm

i used to play in a band in high school. i wish that i would continue, but i was always so preoccupied with other things i never got a chance to improve my art. instead of sitting in front of a computer right now i wish i could pick up an electric guitar and just jam.

» Posted By Kevin On 07.27.2011 @ 2:55 pm


Appears only under darkest days and nights. With it’s roaring presence, it shines brightly and fiercely. Unlike the sun it does not give hope nor does it nurture the life on earth. As cruel as it sounds, it still gave mankind fire. The flame of both creation and destruction.

» Posted By Kevin On 07.25.2011 @ 11:12 pm


I cant find it, but I know its here. I had it. I put it somewhere I wouldnt lose it. Its important, but I dont remember why. It meant everything once, but now Ive ,ost it and I dont remember what it really meant in the first place. Just a vague sense of loss.

» Posted By Kevin On 07.22.2011 @ 7:14 pm


I’m going to use these sticks to start a fire. Maybe then I’ll get off this godforsaken island.

It’s been three days. Will the rescue copters see my fire? Will they see me waving my hands frantically?

Will they even come?

» Posted By Kevin On 07.17.2011 @ 10:03 pm


Los cigarrillos me saben buenos. No me digas que pare. Yo se cuando. Yo soy el maestro del humo y el destino.

» Posted By Kevin On 07.17.2011 @ 5:26 am


People wonder why I act mean. It is not exactly how I feel but rather a way I can cobnverse with you with a actual feeling then to bullshit with you just to passs the time. IIt shouldnt be my go to emotion but either respect me or I will make you pay. It

» Posted By Kevin On 07.10.2011 @ 3:58 pm


Stem cell research is controversial. Many unborn embryos are consumed in order to further the research into the miraculous technology–thousands of potential lives are exchanged for thousands of the soon-to-die.

» Posted By Kevin On 07.05.2011 @ 3:32 pm

My love for my family stems from the fact that I’ve spent most of my childhood with them. Plants have stems which transport water and minerals throughout the plant’s body. Stem stem stem stemmity stem

» Posted By Kevin On 07.05.2011 @ 11:25 am


I was given the best gift in life, temperance and understanding. It is an amazing aspect that some people choose to over-look. But for me it helped me through situations throughout my life.

» Posted By Kevin On 07.03.2011 @ 10:15 am

I have been given the unthinkable. The impossible. The most unbelievable gift I could ever believe. It is not freedom. It is not happiness. It is not family, not good health, not anything I could count in this world. It is a life that persists in Christ alone!

» Posted By Kevin On 07.03.2011 @ 10:04 am

I was given life, it has been the greatest gift of my life yet I squander it even as we speak… Why I wonder yet I cannot fathom the answer.

» Posted By Kevin On 07.03.2011 @ 12:16 am


The weight. Atrocities of pressure filling your body, soul, and mind. What can be done, but to relent, to surrender, to give up your everything to a power greater than your own?

» Posted By Kevin On 06.29.2011 @ 9:32 am

its when you are finished with a coke and decide that the can is too perfect sitting by itself to leave alone. You must manipulate the can’s shape, nd thus “crusch” it. After doing so, the feeling of accomplishment is not there. Rather, you are left with a sense that you destroyed something beautiful.

» Posted By Kevin On 06.28.2011 @ 5:19 pm


Oh god, lust. Lust has to do with my ex-boyfriend and all of his escapades. I somehow hear all about them, whether I want to or not. I know I do, but sometimes it hurts too much. Not because I love him, dear no. It’s because he’s having all of the fun I wish I could’ve had in high school.

» Posted By Kevin On 06.27.2011 @ 2:23 pm


The issue is not with what we think, what we feel, what we believe ought to be true, but rather to conform to reality. This reality? Man is not what he thinks he is. He is dead in capacity to good. Only able to turn to another for true life: Christ Jesus.

» Posted By Kevin On 06.27.2011 @ 9:03 am

I bit down on a piece of chicken this weekend and I swear I thought one of my morals broke right off. It hurt like hell! lucky for me I had lots of beer on hand to help kill the pain!

» Posted By Kevin On 06.26.2011 @ 7:26 pm

I bit down on a piece of chicken this weekend and I swear I thought one of my morals broke right off. It hurt like an S.O.B. lucky for me I had lots of beer on hand to help kill the pain!

» Posted By Kevin On 06.26.2011 @ 7:24 pm

What can be said when one fills societal shoes? When they flip and flop back and forth between the morals of one to another? They seem like fish out of water, hacking and coughing, and eventually dying.

» Posted By Kevin On 06.26.2011 @ 12:05 pm


Ack! Wait, what? Only a minute? DAMNIT Now I only have a little bit of time left. Uh, let’s see, intense, intense… the sun, passion, uh, uhhh, this is pretty intense actually–ah crap no more time left

» Posted By Kevin On 06.22.2011 @ 6:59 pm

That was intense. My sweat is dripping from my pores. It must have been 5 minutes but it felt like hours, days even. The intensity of what just happened has me reeling. I feel like I’m going to just melt. It’s like the whole world’s troubles just dropped on top of me.

» Posted By Kevin On 06.22.2011 @ 6:54 pm


Cells are batteries are the basis of all life and the basis of captivity. Cells are technology run amok. You are your cells.

» Posted By Kevin On 06.22.2011 @ 10:57 am

little tiny things found inside our bodies and the bodies of other living things, which float around and make us what we are. the essence of our being. without cells we would be nothing. the cell has a nucleus and I learned about the human cell in school but i don’t rmember much abou tit. i guess there are different types of cells.

» Posted By Kevin On 06.22.2011 @ 10:02 am


Banjo hobo band don’t miss the train no use for a name Amtrak only been on a trian once zephyr emeryville to Chicago trians spark fires Chinese built the railroads promontory point golden spike

» Posted By Kevin On 06.15.2011 @ 7:51 pm

Why do trains always seem to be heading west. The great frontier. I’m not one to think of a modern train, but yet a old-fashion, black-smoke pumping carriage. Heading west it goes. Get out of the way cow, I’m coming through.

» Posted By Kevin On 06.15.2011 @ 12:36 pm


i touched her
like i would you
its okay i guess
i would have embraced you the same
thinking you where him
i miss him the most
wish he wanted me
cant make that happen

» Posted By Kevin On 06.13.2011 @ 5:18 pm

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