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The word go implies that i should simple just go. The meaning of the word my be vague. But writing about it seems interesting. The idea that I should just write a whole paragraph of just one word. Is weird, and i like weird.
» Posted By Mike On 08.21.2011 @ 12:14 am
Fucking deer. I hate them. I live in New Jersey, and deer are everywhere in this state. I hit one with my car the other day. I was glad, too; they’re like rats, completely useless, disease-ridden pests. Wastes of space. I didn’t kill the deer, and there was no damage to my car, but honestly, I was just happy that I made it late for something or gave it a nice big bruise on its back left thigh.
» Posted By Mike On 08.19.2011 @ 6:59 am
Being from alberta, deer are a drivers number one worst enemy. If you see there eyes glow before you, you don’t think hey it’s bambi. you think, fucker is going to ruin my insurance rating.
» Posted By mike On 08.18.2011 @ 9:43 pm
A few weeks ago I went hunting with my Father. It was a cold and dark morning. The frost from our breaths hung in the air about us like swirling fog. Hours drone by, until I hear something. At first, faint, like a trickle…but growing ever louder still. Soon enough a twig snapping behind a tree reveals the beast we’ve been waiting for.
» Posted By Mike On 08.18.2011 @ 3:51 pm
repitition is a very big part of our world. My professor Dan Breen, one of the smartest men i’ve known in my life told u that studying literature is all about studying repitition. It is the easiest way to discover what the author is trying to say. If you see something similar within a story or stories it is most likely important. I think that was very good advice that I wont ever forget.
» Posted By Mike On 08.16.2011 @ 2:41 pm
Thread. Essential for cloth. Essential for forums. Being naked isn’t cool, threads will fix that. All colors. Anything can be made.
» Posted By Mike On 08.15.2011 @ 9:56 pm
The thread was dangling in front of me like so many lost thoughts attached to the eternity of sadness. How I longed for scissors and the strength to bring my skills to bear.
» Posted By Mike On 08.15.2011 @ 8:04 pm
What is there left to discover within the walls of my skin? I have a dream to guide me. A past and present to escape from, a future to get to. My discovery to be is still unknown, but i want it nonetheless
» Posted By Mike On 08.12.2011 @ 7:09 pm
I dont have any
» Posted By Mike On 08.11.2011 @ 7:36 pm
She’s a brick and I’m drowning slowly,
Off the coast and I’m heading nowhere.
She’s a brick and I’m drowning slowly
Dunna dunna dunna dunna dunana nun duh duh
» Posted By mike On 08.08.2011 @ 10:28 pm
the light the life. a plant in seed ready to come forth. an idea in motion exploding like the light from the sun. the ground , earth, dirt. Life and ideas.
» Posted By mike On 08.06.2011 @ 7:20 pm
I knew a kid in a band called descent. They where a small town band whom know one really knew. untill one day they played a show at a run down bar, a man named jack walked up to the after there show, and said i have high hopes of you.
» Posted By mike On 07.27.2011 @ 5:43 pm
humanity is a plague of the eath because we a re the cog within our loving world. everything wlows the grass goses unto the trees as the tree to sand and water and so on and so fourth. animals have chanin i clock if
» Posted By mike On 07.13.2011 @ 3:20 am
bales and the last suck longest – kids want yard long straws, curly ones – colored ones, straw down your pants after romp on the bales – long hot summers of childhood. Straw dogs the book / movie??
» Posted By mike On 07.12.2011 @ 1:19 am
colours aree nothing in the winds to forever hold your mothers arm. lets not forget the days when there are two different shades of the same being. everyone is available to be their own angels once in a while. maroon is the worst colour there is tho.
» Posted By mike On 07.07.2011 @ 8:09 pm
i’m not honest
i should be cuz i’m great
but i’m not honest
im a liar
and sometimes i’m ok with that.
Often i want to free myself
often i dont
dont wanna deal
» Posted By Mike On 07.01.2011 @ 12:04 am
My first crush ever was in Preschool with a beautiful Asian girl.
» Posted By Mike On 06.28.2011 @ 9:35 pm
every time i see you smile , my world spins on its axis and amazing things happen to my geese – they go bumpity bump.
suns and stars dance to the tune of your smile and I can only wander.
» Posted By MIke On 06.16.2011 @ 3:08 pm
for me it is the most desirable feeling of all feelings ans represents my inner craving for mutual respect and affection
» Posted By mike On 06.12.2011 @ 3:23 pm
My grandfather died this past january after a battle with cancer. His funeral was a few days after and he laid in his casket, his mouth stuffed with cotton and his skin glazed with wax. My grandmother knelt next to him and stroked his face for the entire two day wake. She didn’t cry much, she just kept looking at him.
» Posted By Mike On 06.11.2011 @ 7:30 pm
Sitting in the lounge I tried to act sorry and sad but i could not. I simply sat there drinking coffee and contemporaneously trying to remember who he was and what he meant to me.
» Posted By Mike On 06.11.2011 @ 5:05 pm
I waited by the door for i knew she always would be disappointed at something i have done in the last week. But today i decided to go in first and sat down and gave the teacher a warm hello and i actually received good news.
» Posted By Mike On 06.09.2011 @ 3:39 pm
Sitting on the corner of the table i gently shook. I realized that everything was not alright. I knew i needed help from a doctor, but I was afraid.
» Posted By Mike On 06.08.2011 @ 7:56 pm
» Posted By Mike On 06.02.2011 @ 1:06 pm
a vast collection of trash, some is important but mush is trivial, and irrelevnt. but it can be very pretty, depending on the colors.
» Posted By Mike On 05.31.2011 @ 12:58 pm
I have sideburns. They are fairly long, so my dad thinks. I like ’em though. They are red as they go further down my cheeks. If I grow a beard, that is red too, which is weird, because I have brown hair and big bushy brown eyebrows. Go figure.
» Posted By Mike On 05.30.2011 @ 9:26 am
Better grab the canteen or semanteme if you don’t wanna get stuck with the damn thing.
» Posted By Mike On 05.26.2011 @ 4:45 pm
He pulled the canteen loose from the straps on his pack, he only had about 100 milliliters of water left. How had he reached this point? Where was he? Where did his friends go? Being stranded where he was, these questions did nothing but to occupy his mind in this hellish hole that may become his resting place.
» Posted By Mike On 05.26.2011 @ 4:41 pm
wrath is a strength to fight for your honor. its mean, its anger, its brutal.
» Posted By mike On 05.22.2011 @ 10:36 am
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“Feel the wrath of Kahn!” he saiId. I have no idea what that means. I never watched Star Trek. After a strange look and some awkward silence, I continued walking down the street to the book store.
» Posted By Mike On 05.22.2011 @ 10:15 am