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I wasn’t really interested in you, although I’m just realizing it now. You were just a shadow, an outline. How I never saw that I’ll never know. At the time you seemed so vibrant, although now I see you formed in black and white. I see you formed in shiftless lines. I see you formed in darkness. You told me once you’d like to drive around all day with me, to nowhere in particular. At the time that seemed to me a very romantic notion, but now you’ve been gone a very long while, and the gas prices all say no.
» Posted By Ananda On 11.03.2012 @ 3:41 pm
» Posted By ananda On 10.24.2011 @ 2:58 am
determination is for the weak.
» Posted By ananda On 04.08.2011 @ 10:03 am
Your face is such an audience to my lasting sense of doubt.
You drag me through the gutters with your eyes, your mouth, your snout.
And when I try to breathe, you pull me down below
And whisper “No one loves you like I hate you” before delivering a blow.
» Posted By Ananda On 03.27.2011 @ 3:54 pm
Yakamora was very specific about the way he tied his shoes. Right over left, under the loop, through the hole, tug twice and repeat. Maybe if he knew where his shoes were going, he wouldn’t work so hard to make sure they weren’t falling off. But Yakamora rarely knew anything, let alone where the hell it was he was headed.
» Posted By Ananda On 03.02.2011 @ 7:15 pm
“We’re closed” he said. He said it loud and clear and low and I heard him perfectly though the plate glass window of the convenience store. But that doesn’t mean I believed him, so I pushed open the door ignoring his yells and shouts for me to stop what I was doing.
“Dude. What the fuck? Did you not hear me? We’re closed.” he shoved my shoulder.
“Alan. Shut. The fuck. Up. You know I’m coming in so just back the fuck up and deal.” I said breezing past him and heading for the beer cooler.
“Fine. Whatever. Fine.”
» Posted By Ananda On 11.27.2010 @ 7:09 pm
Walking forward, slipping backwards, moving in this unbalanced motion towards his open arms. I can see his fingers spread wide and splayed outward to grip mine within. I can feel his gaze wrapped around me and squeezing tightly, suffocatingly. All his adoration lapping at me like flames at a rack of roasting lamb. Never, ever has anyone understood less than he did now.
» Posted By Ananda On 11.26.2010 @ 9:36 am
I fucking love juice.
» Posted By ananda On 11.24.2010 @ 1:32 pm
I got these tracks surfin below me. Followin my feet steps, runnin far a head and even farther behind. This railroad is leadin me away from something big. I can feel it pressing on the back of my neck with the wind and the snow. I can feel it swirling all around me. It’s there and it’s gonna get me. It’s gonna eat me up and swallow me whole. But all I gotta do is follow these metal tracks. I gotta follow them till i can’t feel it no more. And then maybe i can go back…
» Posted By Ananda On 11.23.2010 @ 7:29 pm
Rumble rocked runs fast. Rumble rocket stalls.
Rumble rocket rocks your world. Rumble rocket falls.
Oh rumble rocket fly me away.
Oh rumble rocket make me stay.
Oh rumble rocket.
Take me to the stars and leave me there.
I glimmer in your eye and a dying flare.
» Posted By Ananda On 05.23.2010 @ 6:28 pm
I can feel the compound fracture in my right big toe, and I know I can’t stand here for much longer.
» Posted By Ananda On 05.11.2010 @ 2:09 pm
All the animals gathered together in the cave for the trial. The lion, standing atop a large stone, rustled his mane in anticipation of the coming events.
» Posted By Ananda On 05.09.2010 @ 9:22 am
I dislike this word.
» Posted By Ananda On 04.30.2009 @ 1:45 pm
When the sky starts raining ink you’ll know that God is seriously pissed about something.
» Posted By Ananda On 05.16.2009 @ 1:38 pm
merrrrr I can’t think of anything for this word!! Gararararararar! You should give people better wrds because this one sucks. Garrr. i really want this computer though. i kind of wish that it was mine. Merrrrr. Okay. Well. That’s really all I have to say. Good day. Seriously. Ger more poetic words. because this one is too hard. :(
» Posted By Ananda On 05.14.2009 @ 7:07 am
Meet me on my vast veranda, my sweet untouched Miranda. And while the seagulls are crying, we fall but our souls are flying. Oh my love, my love, we both go down together.
» Posted By Ananda On 05.11.2009 @ 2:52 pm
The sun is like an egg in the sky, being cracked onto the horizon and seeping out into the atmosphere. Changing colors as it falls into the skyline.
» Posted By ananda On 05.10.2009 @ 9:46 pm
as I walk along the water I sigh, looking out over the channel. It’s a giant mirror. Reflecting the world in it’s ripples. Reflecting everything. Everything but my emotion.
» Posted By ananda On 05.09.2009 @ 11:03 am
Return. Return to the home. For that is where the heart is. Return to the city. For that is where your soul is. Return to the country for that is where the silence is. Return to school for that is where your mind is. Return to your dreams. For that is where your desires are. Return to the earth. For that is where you shall be burried. That is where your body is. That is where you rest. And when you’re there. You will return.
» Posted By Ananda On 05.05.2009 @ 1:24 pm
it crunches beneath my bare toes. I run. Faster. faster than life. Faster than bad memories. Faster than the tears that stream out the tips of the lemons of my eyes. My feet dig deep. Carrying me far away. Far away from the place that made me want to run.
» Posted By Ananda On 12.29.2008 @ 9:18 pm
the day is short the night is long like a winters kiss upon your cheek the night will blow against your skin. You look up, eyes to the sky, you wish, you hope, you pray, you die. stars above abyss below get lost in life, forget about flow.
» Posted By ananda On 12.23.2008 @ 2:07 am
My feet swirl beneath me, twisting and flipping against the slick wood paneled floor. My hands spin out straight, my fingers curl elegantly. I dance, to feel my soul. This is my soul. It’s finally free.
» Posted By Ananda On 01.19.2009 @ 8:01 am
My chest heaves. My lungs expand. Air goes in. Emotion breaths out. I sigh. I sigh for love. I sigh for hate. I sigh for life. I sigh for death.
» Posted By Ananda On 12.17.2008 @ 10:30 pm
my footsteps on the sidewalk flutter with my ragged breath. I walk the usual route to school,late as usual. Look both ways. Step off the curb. Hike bag higher on shoulder. Notice untied shoe lace. Reach other curb. Always the same, every day. And every day I wish the same thing. Every day I wish for a school bus to come hurdling around the corner. That that big yellow twinkie of a vehicle with smoke flooding out behind it, a physical testament to the entropy inside, will smack into me. Dead on the street. Road kill. Wouldn’t that be sweet? Wouldn’t that be nice? The screech of the tires. The screams of the children inside. The shout of the bus driver to “sit down, and shut up” All swirling together as my blood paints the pavement, a halo around my head, a serene look on my face. I sigh. Back to reality. And I bend to tie my shoe.
» Posted By Ananda On 04.03.2009 @ 1:39 pm
my footsteps on the sidewalk flutter with my ragged breath. I walk the usual route to school,late as usual. Look both ways. Step off the curb. Hike bag higher on shoulder. Notice untied shoe lace. Reach other curb. Always the same, every day. And every day I wish the same thing. Every day I wish for a school bus to come hurdling around the corner. That that big yellow twinkie of a vehicle with smoke flooding out behind it, a physical testament to the entropy inside, will smack into me. Dead on the street. Road kill. Wouldn’t that be sweet? Wouldn’t that be nice? The screech of the tires. The screams of the children inside. The shout of the bus driver to “sit down, and shut up” All swirling together as my blood paints the sidewalk, a halo around my head, a serene look on my face. I sigh. Back to reality. And I bend to tie my shoe.
» Posted By Ananda On 04.03.2009 @ 1:38 pm
why is this word still up?! You guys need to pick new words faster!!!
» Posted By Ananda On 03.19.2009 @ 6:40 am
I’m trapped. Locked in this world. Locked in this life. My mind on Novocaine, sucking me down and chaining me to the ground. The key is gone, swallowed by some evil oppressor called Reality. There’s no escaping, no hope at all. Damn…
Surreality’s a bitch.
» Posted By ananda On 03.18.2009 @ 1:09 pm
It always seem like I’m under something? MisUNDERstood? UNDERwear? Under the people who always act better than me. Under the table. Under the stars. Under the clouds. And yet, I always seem to be out of my mind…
» Posted By Ananda On 03.10.2009 @ 1:23 pm
» Posted By Ananda On 04.07.2010 @ 7:25 am
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What I meant to say was,”I adore you.” what I meant to say was, “You mesmerize me” what I meant to say was, “I love you.” but alll that came out was, ‘hi” sigh….
» Posted By Ananda On 01.03.2009 @ 12:53 pm