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freedom. it’s what everyone fights for. in the civil rights movement. it’s what Ghandi and Dr. King fought for. Opposite of tyranny. A tyranny gives it’s people limited liberty.
» Posted By Nicholas On 01.19.2012 @ 11:50 am
When Margie looked down, into the beautiful waterfall, she knows she has to do it. End it all. Jump off, and kill herself. Suddenly, out of nowhere, Tyrone appears next to her, grabbing her by the hand. “Don’t do it,” he tells her. “I have to. My life’s over. I have nothing to live for. Everyone hates me. My own mother called me ugly,” Margie answers, crying. “Well, you’re mother was very wrong. You’re stunning.”
» Posted By Nicholas On 11.23.2011 @ 5:33 pm
Studying is very dull. I have to do it almost every night. It makes me a bit frustrated, but I know I have to do it. I’m the only one that has to study every night. My teachers call me unique and special, but when I see the other kids laughing at me, I know i’m not special. I’m just retarded.
» Posted By Nicholas On 11.22.2011 @ 1:40 pm
As I look up at my enemy, dangling from the helicopter, i laugh in admiration. He’s going to fall and die any minute now. Then, the kingdom will be all mine. Everyone around me in completely terrified for their king, but I am very, very, delighted.
» Posted By Nicholas On 11.21.2011 @ 2:30 pm
If I sit still for long enough I might actually have the energy to get through the day. Watching children running around on the sidewalk while on a cigarette break is infuriating. Skipping about like they’ve got the most wonderful metabolism and couldn’t care less about their vanity. I guess eating like a model is not without its downsides. Fucking bastards.
» Posted By Nicholas On 10.27.2011 @ 9:09 pm
Linda had spent the better part of the last several nights crafting elaborate ways to excuse herself from her meticulously crafted suburban life. However when she fell asleep at night with those big plans in that Super Cuts carrying head of hers, she’d forget everything. She’d come up with the same plans for several years, never acting upon them until years after it was too late. Her last glimpse at youth had long since found a new woman to grace.
» Posted By Nicholas On 09.16.2011 @ 1:40 am
Promise me, dearest. Why I die, I don’t want my obituary to be read like some forced generic one liner about how I’ll be missed, I want it to read as though you actually gave a shit. I want it to scream, holler, and otherwise make a fool of itself. I want it to tell the world how you really felt about me, good and bad. I’m not saying I want some grandiose full page in the paper, I just want you to tell the world exactly kind of pain you’re in. Can you promise me that, dear?
» Posted By Nicholas On 08.25.2011 @ 9:30 pm
I’ll succeed one day i swear to god. If its the last thing i do. I will succeed. I will work hard. I will love my woman, my friends my family. succeeding to me is not wealth fame or power, its how many shining eyes i have around me. that to me is the greatest gift of all. Shining eyes.
» Posted By Nicholas On 08.17.2011 @ 3:24 pm
repeating is the method of which someone goes on and on and on about something and then doesn’t ever quit and also repeating has something to do with circles and cubes and infinity and oh there was that one smart scientist who is asian and his name was like michi ocohsadfasdfsb… or something, anyway haven’t you noticed it’s hard to pronounce his name but he’s extremely smart and the news guys tend to consult him about things he had no idea about adn probably had to research before going on the news channel? Hahaha, time’s up, got to go, yay for this thing!
» Posted By Nicholas On 08.16.2011 @ 9:22 pm
I was so angry I wanted to break anything and everything I could find in the room. I punched an LCD monitor, I threw a ceramic coaster, I attempted to bend drum sticks in half… After all that exasperated energy was spent, I was still furious and nothing was broken. Maybe I should consider changing careers.
» Posted By Nicholas On 07.17.2011 @ 3:19 pm
He was stranded. Or so he thought. As he waded helplessly in a sea of blue turmoil, a glimpse of hope flashed on the horizon. Who knew that a dimly flickering light could bring so much promise?
» Posted By nicholas On 06.29.2011 @ 3:23 pm
She came into the bedroom, a thin red dress draping her voluptuous body like a mist covering the low Smoky Mountains on a cold October morning. Her figure – impeccable. Her touch – addicting.
» Posted By nicholas On 06.27.2011 @ 5:19 pm
are really cool on some people. ONly if they are full. hair. i dont have very good ones. but i have a good mmustach. they always work with sun glasses and it shapes the jaw really well.
» Posted By Nicholas On 05.29.2011 @ 11:50 pm
I was standing in the pouring rain, trying to make a call out to my beloved. My bare skin frozen from the rain falling heavily from the sky. It felt like someone was crying on me and all I could do was stand there and wait until I could find some refuge. This refuge was the phone booth in front of me.
» Posted By Nicholas On 05.24.2011 @ 6:56 pm
i don’t even feel it anymore surrounding me like a reckless flame of consciousness and then the spiders are all around trying to fight me like a graphed monkey uncle in a systematic train of thought
» Posted By Nicholas On 04.24.2011 @ 7:35 pm
gadgets are so fucking cool but completely useless to most people since they all have specific functions. why not just get one thing that does it all and avoid the hassle that way you don’t end up losing money on things that need updated and replaced and stuff? it makes no sense….
» Posted By Nicholas On 04.20.2011 @ 8:13 pm
600 thread count sheets bought for marriages that never last.
» Posted By nicholas On 04.17.2011 @ 12:11 am
the sweet smell of gasoline perforates the air as i drive through the station, intent on finding a place to fill up. i’ve been driving for hours and i’m running on empty, it’s a miracle i made it in at all. the engine sputters slightly and the car dies as i pull up to the pump, and i sigh a small breath of relief as i realize i don’t need to push the car at all.
» Posted By Nicholas On 04.15.2011 @ 1:33 pm
Who is to be trusted? Who doesn’t have ulterior motives? Trust belongs to those who seek to improve the world around them before the condition of their own lives.
» Posted By Nicholas On 03.31.2011 @ 1:37 am
“Destroyer of worlds, monument to the phallus, creator of ideas perpendicular to mine.” The thoughts wandered through her mind like a hive of bees trying to bring a suitable nectar to the queen. Wincing, each tangent stings her physically.
» Posted By Nicholas On 03.08.2011 @ 8:47 pm
I’m thinking about the folks in Egypt. They’re just really upset right now. It’s interesting that we’re actually hearing about something that’s happening in Egypt. Seems like we only hear about tragedies or natural disasters outside the United States.
» Posted By Nicholas On 02.10.2011 @ 10:11 pm
It was a drain on life… every second thinking of you. Yet I could not bring my self to say good bye. not to my one true love. If only I could rise above. If I could just find the energy to face it all… but i was too drained.
» Posted By Nicholas On 01.16.2011 @ 12:55 pm
Blotches, stained the carpet. Dry ink as dark as tears. I stared down at this mess and felt apprehension. We were leaving our home, full of our mistakes; our mishaps, our memories, to strangers. Strangers who would probably, rip, tear, shred and pull out part of our patchworked stories
» Posted By Nicholas On 01.11.2011 @ 11:33 am
The ragged folds of the man’s robe twisted around his ankles in a strange but almost entirely fluid motion, it was as though it had been perfectly scripted to follow the winds of change, which had swept its way into his life
» Posted By Nicholas On 01.11.2011 @ 11:08 am
What is perfect but a ghost of a whisper in our heads. It is a mirror of everything that we are. Nobody is perfect because perfection is an abiological ideal which is used to make one feel far inferior than one ought
» Posted By Nicholas On 01.07.2011 @ 12:58 pm
The peasants move swiftly through the crowd to get into place as the gates open on the huge square. Common folk meander through, searching for everything they need. Blatant calls for materials pierce the air as my eyes wander toward the glorious castle holding up the entire village.
» Posted By Nicholas On 11.14.2010 @ 1:35 am
The world walks with itself across a desert of anger. Whilst you sit on a tea kettle waiting for the steam to blow up into you. Your vision is blurred by the scarcity of happiness you follow without caution. I walked among you and i feel among you now. I am alone. I am alone.
» Posted By Nicholas On 11.12.2010 @ 4:24 pm
They bit into me before i could think of how harsh the pain would be. My mouth watered as the pleasure set in and, as the creature finished, my blood boiled with intense rage. I threw my arms around her and gazed into her eyes; I was home. Dead and loving it.
» Posted By Nicholas On 11.01.2010 @ 1:36 am
A brand new feeling every time you sit down. Waiting in line for that thirty seconds of pure, unaltered bliss. The ups and down bring you to another world where the first kiss is the first kiss by the fiftieth time it’s happened. Backwards, forwards, every time i think of how i feel, there’s too much to be desired.
» Posted By Nicholas On 09.29.2010 @ 1:40 pm
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One of the most intrusive activities anyone can take part in. Fun for the family and friends (literally)!
Answer me now, pay attention to me now, now, now, now!
» Posted By Nicholas On 09.07.2010 @ 3:14 am