• Now that you mention it, it’s been awhile since I’ve taken the time to collect my thoughts, purified them, concentrated, precipitated, evaporate the mess, and crystallize the truth, the beautiful, the meaning, the ordered,the purposeful.

  • the sounds of cards slipping past each other. bunny slippers and socks slidding across the wooden floor at night. the dance we sweated into the wild night.

  • thenakedblurr commented on the post, patent 7 years, 9 months ago

    I was talking about my roommate today about software patents. He argues that they should be totally rid of. The idea is that they patent ideas of programs before they even are implemented. So old big software companies that managed to get a bunch of patents of ideas of programs they have yet to even […]

  • Ive been taking a history class focused on the radical liberals of the 1960 and 1970s. I empathize with them. Frustrated with the slow results of the nonviolent method they resorted to violence and confrontational means to get their needs across. The question shouldnt be so much directed at the destructive nature of these groups. […]

  • how do i relate? the middle ground crumbles between. we skip, jump, leap to find an even footing to share. mute voices fill the chit chatter. time ticks, the moment slips, the connection lost.

  • a giant distorted face. giant fat lips. teeth twisted into some sick smile. vision blurs. no air. panic. retreat to my underwater castle.

  • Innocent lives lost to the roar of of the military industrial complex. Let rain the tears the bomb that tear craters in the hearts of men.

  • thenakedblurr commented on the post, thread 8 years ago

    a thread of spool coiled round and round. weaving sewing spinned and knitted. tangled and knotted an end tied to one, the other to another bring two together, tied as one

  • thenakedblurr commented on the post, crush 8 years, 1 month ago

    Surfing the wave. A sharp cut to the left. Feel the thrill. Feel the free fall. Wind slicked hair. Crushed under the waves.

  • thenakedblurr commented on the post, morals 8 years, 2 months ago

    My morals are nothing. They dont really have any real meaning against the enormity of the world. What good if one man opens a door another. Or i choose not to steal. Its a collective effort i guess, but i just doesnt feel like others are upholding theirs either.

  • so salty and so tasty. something simple yet so incredibly delicious. a simple twist of bread and a twisty delicious treat. hmmmmmm im actually thinking of how you and i could reinvent the shape of a pretzel ;]

  • Your slick silhouettes walks across my mind. To trace your figure with my finger tips. To know your every curve. To fully embrace your outline and know it better than you. So tempting the way you move those hips.

  • Through the fauces, in the atrium waiting on the paterfamilias. Pondering the thematic connection between these six beautiful panels. The deception of Zeus? The wrath of achilles. The departure of Helen and the Judgement of Paris. Pieces of a puzzle of an ancient lifestyle.

  • slither thos wriggly scandalous things. infinitely curious and outrageously invasive. how they touch everywhere but oh how when they find my weakness do they thrash and dig into me. I can’t resist. Hysterical laughing

  • Volumes upon volumes of ink and paper held together, meaningless to the lazy eye. As empty as the unread word, that space on the bookshelf left for them.

  • The way i approached you. A hesitant breath buttflies caught in my stomach. A cold sweat breaks at the palms. Insecurities fly left and right, its a battle field. A sole courageous thought stands up. ‘Just Do it’

  • thenakedblurr commented on the post, policy 8 years, 5 months ago

    My foreign policy, if they’re not interested let them be, move on. They don’t know what they’re missing.

  • The place on your neck. So specific. On your left side. Just behind the ear lobe. With the lightest touch and faintest whisper you melt in my arms.

  • thenakedblurr commented on the post, basic 8 years, 5 months ago

    The basic fundamentals gotta know them, gotta understand them, gotta master them. The basics the building blocks to something better. Basic is elemental. Fundamental.

  • Dark chocolate. A bitter sweetness. Just like today. This stupid Valentine’s day. Just a day to be with her. But even then, a bitter tension, and a disappointing after taste.