Comments Posted By Keith
Displaying 1 To 30 Of 75 Comments
I get a new toothbrush every time I visit the dentist which is a good thing for me.
» Posted By Keith On 02.20.2015 @ 9:47 am
I saw butterfly twins come out a cocoon. It was funny because they were pushing each other in the face.
» Posted By Keith On 01.07.2015 @ 6:21 pm
I rented the house for a year I like the house a lot so I plan to buy
» Posted By Keith On 01.05.2015 @ 2:30 pm
My brain was outsourced by the computer. I was very sad.
» Posted By Keith On 12.04.2014 @ 4:10 pm
I saw a cube peeing on a tree while it was eat a honey and crackers.
» Posted By Keith On 12.03.2014 @ 2:17 pm
MY grill was very fiery because i put grease in it.
» Posted By Keith On 12.02.2014 @ 1:13 pm
Trying to write a book is difficult if it unplanned.
Therefore it necessary to brainstorm buy starting with a single word and trying to write as much as you can about it.
I wonder if this would be good to use in mindfulness. It worth giving it a try to see it it works.
» Posted By Keith On 01.29.2014 @ 10:30 am
A cat in a dark room. Rain pittering against the window as angular pupils stare into the darkness. Her person had been gone for too long. It was entirely too long.
Outside, a woman sobs as she touches a bloody neck. Her brakes. It wasn’t her fault.
» Posted By Keith On 07.22.2013 @ 2:36 pm
God is an aphorism and a construct by which Man absolves himself of guilt.
» Posted By Keith On 07.02.2013 @ 2:01 am
“Roar!”, he screamed. “Roar!” But I could not. I could not roar.
» Posted By Keith On 11.09.2012 @ 3:32 pm
To be afraid is to fear. To fear something means you are worried about the outcome this “thing” might bring about. Could it hurt you physically? Mentally? Harm one of your loved ones?
What we fear most tend to be the things we don’t understand, like other people, cultures, religions. They can also be creatures we don’t understand. I’m afraid of spiders.
» Posted By Keith On 09.23.2012 @ 1:11 pm
misty eyes looking at me with a bit of sadness in them slightly tearing in them grey eyed in them i told the truth into them through misty eyes of mine misty voiced in them
» Posted By Keith On 08.18.2012 @ 3:14 am
Such a simple thing, architecture. Yet, a perfect way to describe how everything is. There is nothing without architecture.; Nothing without planning, and at least some kind follow through. Only architecture… Beauty.
» Posted By Keith On 05.29.2012 @ 10:55 pm
I repeat my life everyday in hopes of doing better than I did before. Then I realize that there is no such thing as repetition because God is infinite.
» Posted By Keith On 08.16.2011 @ 12:19 pm
It isn’t often that I find myself relishing punishment. I don’t have a trouble making bone in my body, though my brother does. He constantly pushes the limits, just to see how far it gets him. It never gets him far, but he doesn’t care. He’ll take the punishment, as though it’s a reward for attracting as much attention as he possibly can. I haven’t seen him in fifteen years. Perhaps it’s time to take a visit.
» Posted By Keith On 08.14.2011 @ 11:22 pm
The train pummeled through Old Town Helena. The screech of the metal against the concrete created the roar of the monster. It smashed into the creek busting the dam into two cracked open pieces. The nearby pedestrians stunned.
» Posted By Keith On 06.15.2011 @ 2:52 pm
There was only one thing to do when the movie trailer played, sit there and bitch. I hated movie trailers for as long as I could remember. I just wanted to get in, watch the movie, and leave. Was that too much to ask for?
» Posted By Keith On 04.26.2011 @ 1:25 pm
I think of growing up in the late 70’s, early 80’s. I read a lot of sci-fi. I am still waiting for robots to be part of everyday life as portrayed in Isaac Asimov and Robert heinlein novels.
» Posted By Keith On 04.20.2011 @ 9:36 am
I sat on a bench in a park and some beautiful girl sat next to me. Her name was Leanne and i couldn’t help but notice how fast my heart was pounding. I was scared she could hear it through my chest. I stared at her beautiful hair flow into the wind as she sat not but 3 feet from me.
» Posted By Keith On 02.24.2011 @ 12:16 am
a scent that people love to get that maybe smells like roses or something good of course. perhaps it smells like ass, but nonetheless its a fragrance
» Posted By keith On 02.09.2011 @ 1:40 am
Just when you think you’ve seen it all…you’re amazed by something new.
» Posted By Keith On 12.08.2010 @ 4:03 pm
I’m amazed that I can’t think of anything to write about amazed. Somehow, I think this says a lot about how terrible I am at things that require swift thought on a specific topic. I’m amazed I’m not better at this and can’t believe that I can’t even think of a single thing to write about besides this.
» Posted By Keith On 12.08.2010 @ 3:57 pm
john walked in to his home from work took off his shoes and tie but the most relieving thing he did was have a glass of juice.
» Posted By Keith On 11.24.2010 @ 4:26 pm
shore can be used in many diffrent ways. I am such about going to my dads is one wa
» Posted By keith On 10.26.2010 @ 8:35 am
» Posted By Keith On 08.25.2010 @ 1:31 pm
i care for this girl. she makes me feel amazing, jsut thinking about her. thinking about being with her. jsut a touch of her shoulder makes me feel, feel like im falling.
» Posted By keith On 08.18.2010 @ 7:43 pm
i think of college and how its going to make life complete when i’m done…i’ll be able to get a job and finally the recognition of the all the hard work i’ve put into school and advancing my professional career. it will be the end of college but not the end of my life long desire to learn.
» Posted By Keith On 07.24.2010 @ 2:42 pm
she looked as the tide came in. it slowly washed over her, in and out, in and out. it slowly covered her mouth as she ran out of breath.
» Posted By Keith On 06.22.2010 @ 2:25 pm
The tide was high and my eyes were dry. The lady with me wept as my emotions were well kept. We sat on the shore and she was a bore. That’s why I dumped her for her hot sister.
» Posted By Keith On 06.22.2010 @ 2:10 pm
Back To Stats Page
through the woods he darted, unsure of whether he was chasing or being chased. dodging trees, rocks, crags and streams, he seemed to be flying through a sky of green and life. in his sight he saw a log, a relic of power and might. he leaped…
» Posted By keith On 06.18.2010 @ 10:15 am