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I live in a world full of idiots, many of whom just elected a major disrespectful, sexist, racist, bigoted idiot into the highest office in the nation. I am severely disappointed, and I can only pray for better days.
» Posted By w On 11.09.2016 @ 12:27 pm
how can i get you do to something you don’t want to do
how can i scare you
what are you afraid to lose
what i am afraid to let you lose
what if i lose by making you lose
i am scared
i’m afraid you’ll leave
but i’m the one threatning you.
» Posted By W On 07.23.2015 @ 12:50 pm
I was lonely. More of a wallflower. Sitting close, mentally present but never physically. I think I do eavesdrop. I listen and I watch. Sometimes, people overwhelm me. At least watching afar makes me feel entered and welcomed in a world that isn’t usually mine.
» Posted By W On 10.18.2012 @ 9:39 am
the state of american banking is in disaray due to the short sited effect of individuals who sought massive profits over stability. this is in no way aided by the 1997 decision of clinton to release stocks to be purchased on marign
» Posted By W On 08.14.2012 @ 12:54 am
Three little birds sit together waiting, hunger growing in anticipation. Where is their mother? Why has it taken this long for her to return? How will they manage to feed themselves without her?
» Posted By W On 06.09.2012 @ 2:42 pm
CONVICT, convict, MUSIC, and you know where we’re from. I SEE YOU WINDING AND GRINDIN, UP ON THAT POOOLE, I KNOW YOU SEE ME LOOKING AT YOU AND YOU ALREADY KNOOOW, I WANNA LOVE YOUUU. YOU ALREADY KNOOOW, GIRL.
» Posted By W On 06.01.2012 @ 6:31 pm
some thing it is bad, make people died or get hurt, people should avoid about it.when you got poison, you had better be careful.
» Posted By w On 08.21.2011 @ 6:38 pm
nobody has all the answers but that’s not what matters. What matters is that I have all of the answers, and I hold them comfortably on my lap, under my mahogany hardwood table, and I swivel around in circles on my big fat office chair — contented by this knowledge. Bruhaha.
» Posted By w On 08.11.2011 @ 7:19 pm
Plaid always makes me think of Mr. Firley from 3’s company. He always cracked me up – even as a kid when I didn’t get any of the jokes. Somehow the show was more funny back then. Now it’s just kind of sad. Except for Mr. Firley. That plaid always made me laugh.
» Posted By W On 06.06.2011 @ 11:02 am
The crew of the ship were drunk! How could have this happened, the ship was loaded and ready to sail in an hour. What will the captain do, will he, can he hire a new crew, or is he drunk too . This is giving me the creeps. Here I wanted to have a pleasant trip around the coast of South America and now I find myself on a ship full of drunken sailors.
» Posted By W On 05.09.2011 @ 11:41 pm
i think of camping hmmm. dont know what to write :( .
help me out.
» Posted By W On 05.05.2011 @ 2:00 am
Science is the study of our world from a logical standpoint. Science can be broken down into more manageable, but still general terms of; chemistry, physics, and biology.
» Posted By W On 11.20.2010 @ 3:49 am
i knew the line i had used to hold my fish was old. the heads strung together represented dinner for tonight and once we dried the fish, food for later in the week
» Posted By w On 07.26.2010 @ 7:36 pm
I don’t like hanging around you because we are different people. Usually I would not feel this way and I think interactions between different people with different personalities are interesting. But you and I cannot agree on anything. And you hurt me. And I can’t take it anymore. We clash. I don’t believe we were ever friends in the first place.
» Posted By W On 05.24.2010 @ 1:56 pm
what is when where nowhere is then in honesty lies reflection of self again
» Posted By W On 04.18.2010 @ 2:00 am
Tomorrow is my destiny.
» Posted By W On 05.16.2010 @ 1:02 pm
I said “I love you” without meaning the words I spoke. I didn’t love him. So why did I speak at all? As I stared into his eyes, I knew I’d hurt him, or I was going to hurt him soon. What meaning was there in these words? Nothing.
» Posted By W On 05.15.2010 @ 3:16 pm
The feeling, that exhilarating feeling of having the words in the right place, so they say what I want them to say, and what I love. That’s favorite. The purpose I feel in doing so, and the way the same images in my words flow from my pen or pencil in lines as the pictures that match.
» Posted By W On 01.12.2009 @ 6:42 pm
sharp yet curved it leads me to another reality, curiously hiding the truth of what i’m drawn to.
» Posted By w On 09.12.2009 @ 2:29 pm
I have social anxiety. Anxiety, fear, oooa booga. It’s a crock of shit. Fear of something other than death. Something unnamed. It’s bullshit. It’s you stopping you. So stop it. Talk to her, wake up the neighbors, chop that line.
» Posted By W On 09.07.2009 @ 11:14 am
i am waiting for my ship to come. it’s been a long time waiting, too. so much that sometimes i feel like i don’t deserve it. like, especially when i lose sight of it or forget about it, my own ship. but by jesus’s name, i will still wait. i know its coming.
» Posted By w On 01.03.2010 @ 3:52 pm
I have never really been interested in having a virtual life like so many people seem to possess in today’s time. I prefer an actual life that can fully experience the pleasures of what God has to offer.
» Posted By W On 11.12.2009 @ 8:08 pm
What does it mean to absolutely know something? What if you don’t know what the heck is going?
How could one know?
What if the person does not want to know or does not want something permanent?
It sometimes is insane how people are set in their ways and how others are not.
» Posted By W On 11.02.2009 @ 12:45 pm
Oh snap, she said. As he threw the bong into the trash can. She found herself wishing he hadn’t. She considered the times she had spent with that bong. But, she dismissed them as past memories that could no longer be maintained. A past time in life. A lost era. The final hurrah. And in the end, thats all it ever would be.
» Posted By W On 01.31.2010 @ 9:05 pm
» Posted By w On 01.18.2010 @ 6:26 am
Trotting is something that horses do when they want to get somehwere faster than if they were walking, but slower thank if they were running. Having the trots is also a euphamism for having diarrhoea! Yuck!
» Posted By w On 10.15.2009 @ 12:14 pm
» Posted By w On 10.04.2009 @ 11:39 pm
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sway. sawy. as you do when you’re uncertain. i see now a picture, an image like a consuming of a tide, like stepping on the edge of something. eyes, cutting and i can’t seem to grasp any of those mountains, those swells
» Posted By w On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am