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Proof. Something badly wanted but hard to obtain. It is common with insecurity. One who dosent know what to believe and is not sure wether to believe it, needs proof. Proof is deadly as well. It can ruin something or make something better. Proof has a powerful hold on situations.

» Posted By JT On 11.03.2016 @ 4:59 pm


there was a time when i would never be devastated now it all i can do to put on a happy face. those around me dont notice the pain i live through daily. i hope that they never go through this

» Posted By Jt On 01.03.2015 @ 2:47 pm


Why do you stand their with a smirk on your face? Why? You utter scum. You have no idea. No idea of what I’ve had to do to get here. I have battled my way this far and i will destroy you if you dare get in my way.

» Posted By JT On 05.06.2014 @ 8:17 am


He lay in front of me, his little chest not rising or falling as it should. i reached out my finger, tears falling off my cheeks. he was so young. I touched his face.
He blinked. He smiled.

» Posted By JT On 05.05.2014 @ 7:57 am


The place in my heart where I know it’s alright. My first thought upon waking from a good nights sleep. A child’s smile. My heart. My mom. Action taken towards my dreams.

» Posted By Jt On 02.15.2013 @ 2:58 am


a loaded word. actually 2 words. Jesus Christ.

» Posted By JT On 08.30.2012 @ 11:50 am


That’s what’s happening to humanity as I’m typing. The global elite are destroying sanity and everything that we thought was normal. Pretty soon people will need to find their way out of a fractured reality.

» Posted By JT On 06.22.2012 @ 7:44 am


a man who got in trouble with the law. He was sent to prison and is not always known as a convict. Maybe he tried to escape from prison. Maybe he would rather be back in prison now that he’s out. Maybe his crime didn’t even hurt anybody.

» Posted By jt On 06.02.2012 @ 5:53 am


Pins and needles. The feeling of a limb that has remained stationary or under pressure too long. Stabbing stabbing stabbing. It hurts, but it feels good at the same time. Pins and needles.

» Posted By JT On 04.10.2012 @ 9:17 am


The ratings go up.
The ratings fall.
The critics shut up.
And you never see the show at all.

» Posted By JT On 03.21.2012 @ 12:58 am


Staple. You have several sheets of paper that need to stay together. How are you going to keep them together? With tape? No. Use staples. It’s not as messy as tape, and more secure than paper clips.

» Posted By JT On 03.18.2012 @ 7:07 am


Pastel colors. I think of wallpaper when I think of pastel. Old wallpaper. Old houses. My old house. I’ve left.

» Posted By JT On 03.16.2012 @ 7:45 pm


Swing batta batta batta, swing! The Amish kids stamp their fists in their gloves in anticipation. The swing! It’s a hit! Line drive!

» Posted By JT On 03.07.2012 @ 7:44 am


Sweat. Pigs don’t sweat. Racehorses do. Needing to pee like a racehorse doesn’t make any sense. Needing to pee like a pig doesn’t either. Go figure.

» Posted By JT On 03.03.2012 @ 1:22 pm

Sweat is gross. Slimy, smelly, sticky. Grappling is always a bit harder when your opponent is covered in it. But when you’re both covered in it, it’s all good.

» Posted By JT On 03.03.2012 @ 1:16 pm


missing puzzle piece
broken heart
ever searching
empty space

time to move forward

» Posted By jt On 02.24.2012 @ 11:01 am


When the word morality comes up, the only thought that comes up is my Lord Jesus Christ. He is the ONLY person with true morality. As the perfect God-man, He is now living in us so that we too can express this divine and human morality.

» Posted By JT On 10.04.2011 @ 4:22 pm


Suppose that i grew up in another family. Suppose that i didnt love basketball. Suppose that I wasn’t a Christian. Suppose that i didn’t grow up in the bay area. Suppose that i didnt choose to go to USC. Suppose i didnt meet her. Suppose…im done supposing for today.

» Posted By JT On 10.03.2011 @ 9:58 pm


thoughts so dense. entangled in the forest of the mind. you slash at the thickets of words with the machete of reason just to find that you can’t move the arm of thought. and it just gets denser.

» Posted By JT On 09.29.2011 @ 1:29 am


i hover in the sky
there is nothing that can harm me
as i sit on a cloud i feel weightless
i wake up
life is too heavy

» Posted By JT On 09.11.2011 @ 12:32 pm


in movies and tv the best way to show the passage of a long period of time. Usually accompanied by inspirational music, these prove to be memorable.

» Posted By JT On 05.31.2011 @ 11:10 pm


I’ve wanted things all my life. I often times don’t push for them though. What I really want in life is somebody beside me to hold and to love and to cherish. But that’s kind of hard with my personality :( Anyway, I’m still working on it so we’ll see

» Posted By JT On 03.18.2011 @ 12:45 pm


there is an outlet in the wall. nothing is in the outlet. it’s just there. begging to be plugged and shut up. it doesn’t want to be out in the open and exposed. please fill it. it longs to be complete. plug me in.

» Posted By JT On 02.21.2011 @ 10:06 pm


a tangled web we weave when first we conspire to decieve.

my hair needs to be washed.

my computer network cables are unplugged, hopelessly


» Posted By JT On 02.17.2011 @ 12:51 pm


This reminds me of back home, the old cheap couple that order a kids chicken strip basket at tracks who run the railroad museum. Spooner, Wi. HOme of the Rails. We don’t have a great football or basketball team, but we have a railroad. That’s about it. Oh, and a Pamida.

» Posted By JT On 11.23.2010 @ 5:30 pm


today i took my dog for a walk we walked around the block and to the store and on the way back through the school yard to our house, I noticed someone had lit the dumpster on fire.

» Posted By jt On 10.06.2010 @ 8:03 am


the first time i smelled a new leather car seat was the first time i remember noticing that car seats could be made of something other than soft, woolly material.

» Posted By JT On 05.30.2010 @ 8:45 pm


I stood on the edge of the balcony, on the edge of the abyss. Did I make the decision? Did I end the beauty and love of life and fall into the greed of death? Almost to the brink I look down, into my fate.

» Posted By JT On 05.11.2009 @ 3:59 pm



» Posted By JT On 12.13.2008 @ 9:36 pm


Content and slightly sad, feelings of stillness and sadness.

» Posted By jt On 07.17.2008 @ 7:55 am

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