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» Posted By Dustin On 12.09.2015 @ 10:39 pm
I wondered what this feeling was. It was less a feeling of peace, it was deeper than that. It was fuller than just peace. It was as if all the worries had left my body and mind and I was just one with whatever greater forces there are. I was whole.
» Posted By Dustin On 12.09.2015 @ 10:39 pm
I am strained by society, the fight to fulfil its constant engagement and expectations, I strain to understand, strain to care. The strain that is upon us all will soon fall apart because we cannot live in a world that is not filled with freedom and love.
» Posted By Dustin On 04.13.2015 @ 11:46 pm
what is the intent if you have no intent to do anything? im not sure but im not sure anyone else does either. this is my point. you need to have purpose to have intent. so do something! anything at all is better than nothing.
» Posted By Dustin On 07.04.2013 @ 5:47 am
Sometimes the crow gets a bad rap. He wishes he could even have the stature of a seagull or pigeon. Is he the blackbird baked in a pie?
» Posted By Dustin On 04.29.2013 @ 12:37 am
i think about when my relatives visit and i have to social it sucks. They come and just take over our house and I can’t ever come home late or else i would wake people up and they would be all mad the next morning.
» Posted By Dustin On 01.22.2013 @ 9:26 am
I had an experience with a bear once in the forest. I froze at the sight of it. What was i to do? Did I not learn anything during my scout years? I was lost and left confused but I wasn’t afraid.
» Posted By dustin On 01.06.2013 @ 7:41 am
one day i went camping, and no one knew where we were headed. We stopped in the middle of the road then I wrote a rap
tap flapping in the wind
rap, rapping it over and over again
while im slapping bitches
masking witches in their demise
the prize is knowing im alive
» Posted By Dustin On 12.08.2012 @ 3:26 am
to enter or go in to a gate to house
» Posted By dustin On 10.17.2012 @ 12:24 pm
So you claim to know all about me. You think you know the shadows and the cobwebs. You think that you can reach into the depths of me and come out unscathed? I don’t know all of the parts of myself, sometimes, but you claim to know and still love me? God, how can you do that? How can you have sent your son to die for me, knowing who I am, what I think, what I do? HOw can you be so perfect in love that you are able to reach around all of the things I’m ashamed of and just hug me and love me and want me to come to you. I thank you for it… but I’m so confused! I can’t even love myself sometimes… and I know that I don’t give you the time you deserve… but I still get love and gifts from you. I have Heaven coming to me… and it’s because of nothing I’ve done or have yet to do. I thank you… that’s the only response that makes sense. I have to thank you because there’s nothing else for me to do. I want to thank you because I don’t have any other response that works. Thank you God, thank you. I wonder sometimes what you think of my humor… what you think of my thought processes. Are you proud of me? Do you like what you see. Do you like some parts of me that I don’t ever think about or share? Is there something cool that you planted in my very fiber that I’ve not even seen yet that you’re just itching to activate to have something great happen? Or, am I just glossing over things that you consider great that I don’t even see… don’t even realize I’m doing? Or, more likely by my mind, maybe there’s nothing that’s really crazy special… you just do what you do through me and I am less. I don’t have any problem with that… I just wonder what’s going through your mind in regards to me. So, someday I hope to be in your heaven and that you’ll tell me about me… the way YOU see me. That would be interested. OH, and I also want to know about all the worlds you created and what they look like on the surface. I’m a nerd… what can I say! I really love some of your creations and I’m so interested to know what they really look like and what they are made of. So… what do you think? Am I ready to know what you have for me?
» Posted By Dustin On 09.20.2012 @ 6:27 am
Fried chicken is one of my favorite foods. Fries are good. Fried onions are really nasty. Fried is a past tense version of fry. Arkansas loves fried food. Fried stuff is fried. I love
» Posted By Dustin On 09.15.2012 @ 9:13 am
Long ago in these hallowed halls. That seems so cliche. I’ve heard it a million times in my head, but I can’t point to a single book or song that uses this phrase. It seems like one of those phrases that has made its way into our collective conscious. Maybe part of our culture. Is there even a collective conscious? Maybe in some way. I’m never sure. Maybe the collective conscious is just another word we use for instincts.
» Posted By Dustin On 04.30.2012 @ 11:33 am
something refined and confusing, exotic. not available for me or anything close to me. honorable, excellent in a good way. untenable yet physical at the edge of the sphere
» Posted By Dustin On 03.25.2012 @ 11:08 am
Are complete bullshit
To say this is bad or this is good is completely relevant to the person looking at it.
So to say my opinion is best listen to it is selfish.
Do what you want to do, dont listen to ratings if you like something then good for you.
» Posted By Dustin On 03.20.2012 @ 1:36 pm
pattern on the wall, pattern in my eyes, pattern on the window, pattern in the wood, patten in the speech pattern in my hand, pattern on the day, pattern at my disposal.
» Posted By Dustin On 03.16.2012 @ 8:46 am
it’s the only thing that can keep the lights on, on these cold cold wintery nights in this cabin, the fire is hot and the lights are on. thank the lord. if these cabin walls could talk, i would shut them up. good night.
» Posted By Dustin On 02.28.2012 @ 8:14 pm
a gallerey of writing is what is created. yes sir yes mam, put mu nose down and just press on through. there’s a place in my mingd that i can’t go right now. so i think i’ll just die. not untill later will i find myself in this gallerey of minds.
» Posted By Dustin On 02.21.2012 @ 8:19 pm
flying, across the universe, i came upon a curse. it made it into the second verse. can youbelieve \that is the worst just get me my hearse. call the nurse i’m cursed.
» Posted By Dustin On 02.20.2012 @ 10:24 pm
playground is a play were kids go to play. why dont most rapists act like they have kids there. then they can hand out icecream and take the kids home. have fun the old fashion way!!!!!!!!!!!!!
» Posted By Dustin On 09.28.2011 @ 8:14 am
upon the lonely night, I am pressed upon the anvil of my desires.
blanketed upon the pallet of reality I am pressed with unwavering desires
» Posted By Dustin On 09.25.2011 @ 11:39 pm
threads are like a string. they stretch long and far. all kinds of colors. make clothes and sheets.
» Posted By Dustin On 08.15.2011 @ 9:09 pm
level. level up. check the level cause somethings coming over me. dirty heads i would like to get to the top level of every video game.
» Posted By Dustin On 08.03.2011 @ 7:05 pm
root is the root of all evil..or gluttony cause the root of all evil is what gets the best of us. my root is rootbeer. ill do anything for sum. sometimes i even mix it with lemonade for funnsies
» Posted By Dustin On 08.01.2011 @ 9:14 pm
cast cast away. tom hank hank robinson. volleyball named wilson. cast a fishing pole into the pond yo wont catch anything. cast the line in the pond to get the real fishh
» Posted By Dustin On 07.07.2011 @ 8:34 am
Dwyane Wade is a marvelous fellow. One of the best players in the NBA, in fact, one of the best players to ever play the game. He can into the league with humility, and has now reached the level of stardom he could have never fathomed. He is an NBA Finals Champion, one of the highest honors one can possibly receive. And yet, despite all his success, he remains criminally underrated. It’s a travesty.
» Posted By Dustin On 06.29.2011 @ 12:36 pm
crush is a thing we have when we are little. crush or maybe crash . crash Bandicoot racing anyone? or i got my spine got my orange crush. R.E.M.
» Posted By Dustin On 06.28.2011 @ 2:34 pm
Lust is a good one. To much lust will make your naughties turn to crust. Now that’s a must. But if you don’t lust, your privates will turn to dust. Be safe
» Posted By Dustin On 06.27.2011 @ 5:05 pm
Lust is a food one. To much lust wig make your naughties turn to crust. Noe that’s a must. But if you don’t lust your privates will turn to dust. Be safe
» Posted By Dustin On 06.27.2011 @ 5:03 pm
antlers are like antlers. what those are like are prickly spokes on men to prove their manly hood. its the same way with human but we dont have antlers. we have balls. the bigger the ball the bigger the man.
» Posted By Dustin On 06.25.2011 @ 12:12 pm
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the history channel is a great learning shot. if we dont learn from the history channel we are doomed to reliving the history channel. the history of history should be history.
» Posted By Dustin On 06.24.2011 @ 9:17 am