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Her name was unknown to me but she was beutiful and I wanted to talk to her. So I went up and said how’s it going babe.
» Posted By Nash On 05.20.2014 @ 9:00 am
When my head bounced off the windshield I remembered nothing for a few moments, then I could not see from one eye, panicked, I felt around my chest and face hoping to find my displaced eyeball, to discover it was only a socket covered with blood and a gash cross the forehead, draining down. The iron taste of blood on my lips.
» Posted By Nash On 09.01.2013 @ 9:36 pm
We’ve started just leaving them out on the street, in the recycling and they get scattered all over the concrete. There are too many of them, broken glass, broken men, people who need help just to stand up
» Posted By Nash On 08.29.2013 @ 1:34 pm
“she is a little high strung” said grandpa, as he fetched the ladder to get the coffee pot from a mid-level branch of the oak tree.
» Posted By Nash On 08.28.2013 @ 3:42 pm
marathon telephone conversations with Jess, reviewing the symptoms of my hypochondriac mother, reading Proust, the number eight on its side, napping. cars flowing by and by the works of Andy Goldsworthy
» Posted By Nash On 08.19.2013 @ 6:50 am
there is nothing there for a man but a shovel. you move closest to the pitch hole, trying to suck in good air, cherish every breeze, your sweat mixing with the corn, sometimes there is water
» Posted By Nash On 08.17.2013 @ 5:12 am
started to write then discovered i had not capitalized “started” backspace. omigod only thirty seconds left. omigod what am i going to write? this is just ridiculous. if i could only make a
» Posted By Nash On 08.18.2013 @ 5:56 am
freight trains, cargo, mountain chains and wide open prairies. There are people I love and people i’d rather not think of, fascists who labor under the same flag as me but would rather seem me lose than us win. I need less national and more countrymen.
» Posted By Nash On 08.22.2013 @ 9:20 pm
news at eleven, we will have all the images fit to print, the dead babies, the patriotic song, the president’s statement. all citizens peering deeply into the abyss simultaneously
» Posted By Nash On 08.24.2013 @ 12:02 pm
as related to courtesy, the first evolution of the relations between the sexes. Chivalry is not dead, but it really ought to be by now
» Posted By Nash On 08.14.2013 @ 11:55 pm
friends food hanging out chilling family doing evrything together being bros staying out of trouble keeping echother out of trouble greatness
» Posted By nash On 09.18.2012 @ 6:27 am
Much better to wear clothes and cover yourself up than strut around naked, isn’t it? Show some self respect.. we’re not animals.
That’s my opinion anyway oh Lord I can’t write D: At all! D:
» Posted By Nash On 09.03.2012 @ 6:50 am
His skin, stubbled and rough under my fingers as I caress his jawline. I love it and I want to feel it, feel his chin rubbing against me. But he’s married and my best friend and it’s never to be.
» Posted By Nash On 09.02.2012 @ 4:31 am
I am on your side, whether you’re far or near, I am there for you. Do not fear, for I will never run away. Oh how I miss you. How I look up to you. I wish, for once, that you are on my side. But you are not and you ever will. To think of it the other way around, its impossible. But I wish you, the best. For you
» Posted By Nash On 08.24.2012 @ 8:13 am
Detention period seems to go for a long time. I can’t seem to get the ringing out of my head. Wind in the back of my neck as summer feels like forever. Eternal. A momentum waiting for itself to happen. Red. I feel like I’m in trance.
» Posted By Nash On 07.07.2012 @ 5:32 am
Oh Saturday, dreadful, dreadful Saturday. You bring me pain. No pleasure can come out of you. Even if a lot of human beings enjoy you, I honestly don’t. You are a constant reminded of my sadness. A pain that will forever live in me. But I’ll try. I’ll try to get through you. You’re still a day. Even if you’re not Monday. Which is MY day. In French.
» Posted By Nash On 06.30.2012 @ 4:15 am
I was given a raisin one day when out of no where it grew into a beanstalk. And up that beanstalk was a woman. And near that woman was a baby. And next to that baby was a picture of myself. Am I the baby? Who is the woman? What has happened to the human form? Are we all dead? Am I dead? I awake. I have been given nothing.
» Posted By Nash On 07.02.2011 @ 6:38 pm
Sound. Life. Music. Everything you ever wanted to hear or not hear flowing through the air to your ears. Channels that soar through your soul in the most violent yet peaceful way possible. Anything and everything.
» Posted By Nash On 06.03.2011 @ 7:17 pm
A pompous man walked into the room and you could tell from the look of him that he was a big executive. He had an air about him that showed that he thought he was better than everyone because of his high up position. No doubt that he got there not by hard work but by licking the boots of his superiors.
» Posted By Nash On 03.29.2011 @ 6:37 pm
Strange contraptions–happiness in a capsule. The easy fix. The easy way out. So you don’t have to go through all of your real, deep problems.
I kind of want them.
» Posted By nash On 02.06.2011 @ 12:58 pm
when life is hard you want to do it. but you’re afraid to do so. people you love depends on you. you just can’t. everyday, every living is a suicide.
» Posted By nash On 02.05.2011 @ 5:15 am
the industry was doing wonderfully, they were at the top of the top. The android factory known as “Pilotech” successfully created a completely automated pilot. While otehr companies were still struggling to get androids to walk..
» Posted By Nash On 04.28.2010 @ 5:26 pm
I would like to have had a different word to write with today since this is the same one as yesterday like a groundhog using a revoling door these things just happen trust me its destiny.
» Posted By Nash On 05.17.2010 @ 9:12 am
how can u control your destiny if someone else can seal your fate
» Posted By Nash On 05.16.2010 @ 7:51 pm
clours of growth
» Posted By nash On 02.01.2009 @ 12:49 pm
it’a good way to make babies, you get to flexibilize the body and the mind follows.
plus it’s sweety.
and people like it for the gils who practise it
» Posted By nash On 08.22.2009 @ 12:32 pm
I won a huge popsicles in a drawing contest when I was 5 but it was replaced with a dildo by my uncle
» Posted By nash On 08.21.2008 @ 10:40 pm
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She stared into the spotlight that she was so accustomed to but could not figure out why it was so appealing.
» Posted By Nash On 11.23.2009 @ 9:47 pm