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Unplanned relationships, unplanned babies. It seems there’s a trend–in unplannedness. But what about the rigid scheduling, the Chilies dinners every Friday? Well there’s a happy medium between the two, a

» Posted By Evan Lindemann On 01.28.2014 @ 1:02 pm


And from then on, my love has dissolved, shriveled into something unrecognizable. After that one comment, we sealed our fates; we’re destined to fail.

» Posted By Evan Lindemann On 05.01.2013 @ 10:32 pm


Though the person may checkmate his opponent, there always remains a chance for his fallen adversary to rise; this is where the real game begins, to reach the top and stay there.

» Posted By Evan Lindemann On 04.23.2013 @ 8:54 pm


MEtro sexual or the metro train? You have to be clear for one connotes an argument while the other talks about transporting goods of various ethnic group such as anicient mayans whom the past has damned to forever

» Posted By Evan Lindemann On 04.18.2013 @ 5:35 pm


I’m destined to be something, that’s for sure. The question is: what exactly? What exactly do I evolve into? Where will my efflorescence take me, make me? Only father time will tell.

» Posted By Evan Lindemann On 03.26.2013 @ 10:33 pm


Bricks of longitude and other diresction fill my brain as usual. They are hard and demanding, yet get the job done when one calls upon their illustrious yet solid form. Sometimes it’s hard simply disregard a brick’s future and pas

» Posted By Evan Lindemann On 03.22.2013 @ 11:24 pm


Ahead went time in to a flume of nothingness. This is how we all percieve and feel and of course…see. Why is it? Why is our cosmic mailbox full of unwanted mail, rich with leaves and books written in broken pens? Strange, the bird sings yet no person will give it the time of day, or night, strange noise that is. ANyways, back to reality, or our perceptions of such, like babies who sleep soundly in flimsy cradles.

» Posted By Evan Lindemann On 01.25.2013 @ 9:07 pm

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