Comments Posted By Lance
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I have known many strangers. I have set out from many homes. I have balked at any dangers. And never found myself alone.
» Posted By Lance On 04.21.2011 @ 2:12 pm
gasoline is frying the planet, all those ages up in smoke to feed and unatural lifestyle. We’d screech to ahalt without it, even bike riders.
» Posted By lance On 04.15.2011 @ 1:48 pm
I am bound and determined to graduate from college and travel the earth. I will live within my means, and help people when I am able. I will become a great person and help shift the consciousness of the world.
» Posted By Lance On 04.07.2011 @ 9:27 pm
I don’t even know how to approach him. What would I do? What would I say? How do I look? Damnit, this is so nerve wrecking! Maybe today’s not the day. You know what, I’ll try tomorrow. Yea, tomorrow.
» Posted By Lance On 03.22.2011 @ 8:16 pm
My keychain is in the image of a sword, and I can summon it whenever I need. The blade’s name is Aether, and it is a massively powerful weapon. Unfortunately, I cannot summon it without suffering at least a second-degree burn, as it likes to appear in a burst of flame.
» Posted By Lance On 02.27.2011 @ 2:34 pm
tongue in. Turn the other. Reminds me of the color of a peach, white, emotional. Part of a face, very intimate.
» Posted By Lance On 08.30.2010 @ 8:08 pm
There once was a curl, burdening the brow of the parlimentary girl, right in the middle of the foreground. When she was good, she was rarely understood. But when she was bad it was better.
» Posted By Lance On 04.12.2010 @ 10:01 am
Something i do all the time
» Posted By lance On 12.10.2008 @ 8:20 am
ribbons and bows
and everything shines, sparkles
plenty happy bound up in
small boxes–large ones
just won’t do you justice.
» Posted By Lance On 03.24.2009 @ 10:08 am
i don’t do this for you. i don’t do it at all.
you’ve never known me to try;
(it all just comes so naturally)
you’ve only known me to give up
and you’re waiting for when i give in.
» Posted By Lance On 03.21.2009 @ 5:41 pm
hard to comprehend:
it’s been sixteen years since the fallen stars carved out your name in the muscles contracting sending ice and stillness through constricting vessels.
» Posted By Lance On 03.12.2009 @ 8:16 am
I wrote a check for checking out the checker at the check-out stand. She checked the check, but it didn’t check-out so she checked it again and it was checked as a checked check. Lucky for me she checked
» Posted By Lance On 09.23.2009 @ 1:52 pm
Show her the shower
» Posted By Lance On 09.15.2009 @ 10:01 am
Like a comment that hangs. Unexpected. But always there. Nagging. Like a burr under YOUR skin. Dangerous. If left alone.
» Posted By Lance On 09.01.2009 @ 7:25 am
Stranded on the playground corner. Like a beanpole put on display for any midget to make catcalls toward. Filled with knowledge yet unleashed.
» Posted By Lance On 08.28.2009 @ 8:31 pm
the floors are tiled. yeah, like way too many colors at two. its like a checkered medley and its far too much for me to handle being as stoned as i am. its like i’m looking into the past and future.
» Posted By Lance On 07.30.2009 @ 2:51 pm
every word you said filled up the emptiness in this apartment. your breath found its way deep into my lungs and when i choke it’s because i felt you slipping away.
» Posted By Lance On 03.02.2009 @ 12:47 pm
one word. click “go” and you’re off running through the gates of this lonely entrance to a cold world and the reason i do this every morning is that sometimes i get to stumble by the familiar smell of you.
» Posted By Lance On 02.24.2009 @ 8:42 am
there is a path that leads one to his greater understanding of all things. I see that man wallowing in the straits. He cannot get up to look at his tired hands. He cannot see the eminent justice of his life .. Why does it always have to be so hard to see your own accomplishment?
» Posted By Lance On 10.25.2008 @ 7:42 am
I was walking through the street today and a light bulb went of in my head. so i stopped and looked around and there were light bulbs every where. not just light bulbs but there were also bulbs from flowers and everything was so beautiful
» Posted By Lance On 10.15.2008 @ 10:21 am
UI ran as fast as i can… i don’t know where i was going, or what i was going to do once i got there. hell… i even don’t know if i’m really running… or this just. might . be . a dream….
» Posted By Lance On 07.11.2008 @ 11:52 am
In a lonely garret overlooking everything below, the poet and the priest surveys precious little. Above the babel, there is no one to talk to. Far from brothers and no closer to God.
» Posted By Lance On 01.05.2010 @ 9:04 am
what is in a vessel is what is in the mariner heart that sails storms fearless, learning to steer the ship. piracy is stealing the very veins of vanity.
» Posted By Lance On 01.04.2010 @ 8:58 am
Pumpkims are sexy as fuck man. Like basically all men like pumpkins. That is why they are the shit on halloween. Hallo-hallo ween. Halo halo. I’m from the PI dog. Yeeee I’m fucking blown like a dick. What the heck i’m almost done. Pumpkins are orange. Orange is gay. You’re gay. We are gay. Who is?
» Posted By Lance On 11.27.2009 @ 2:34 am
My thoughts, intentions, wants, needs, dreams to you. Basically all that is me. Why? So we can all better know each other. I’m not afraid to express me.
» Posted By Lance On 09.29.2009 @ 2:26 am
What is eternal is sometimes only temporary in my thoughts but what shall weigh on the heart of heaven will weave the way I wonder.
» Posted By Lance On 11.18.2009 @ 9:23 pm
» Posted By lance On 12.07.2009 @ 3:41 am
christmas trees. as a child, our parents would always buy one.soon year, we decided we didn’t want to throw ours away like most families did. so we planted. it still stands. in our yard, 60 feet high.
» Posted By lance On 12.15.2009 @ 8:36 pm
» Posted By Lance On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am
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Quick as a wink, but not as flirtatious. Bring to attention the sting of the lash.
» Posted By lance On 02.01.2010 @ 9:19 am