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being told if what not is but what be told or said to change the coarse of something else that may or may not have been said. but that is the case when mentioned.

» Posted By jonny On 09.11.2015 @ 4:50 pm


I find myself standing on the tracks waiting for a train that never comes. No tunnel to speak of; all is light and blinding. Cruel.

» Posted By Jonny On 06.07.2015 @ 7:07 pm


I am afraid to see the world as it is. I can no longer go anywhere without worrying what they think of me. The others tell me not to be afraid but I cannot help it. I feel I’m stuck like this. I don’t think my mother would have approved if she was still around. I don’t know sometimes.

» Posted By Jonny On 09.23.2012 @ 5:26 pm


this word symbolises what is an all time goal but also something I never want to achieve. Never settle.

» Posted By jonny On 08.20.2012 @ 3:05 pm


a small insignificant object, made of base metal. However this tiny seemingly useless item holds others together, helping them to remain strong. Even though you may be common and simple, you have the power with you to achieve great things and motivate others.

» Posted By Jonny On 03.17.2012 @ 2:47 pm


Carnivals can be the best thing that happens to someone. It can lift people up like the rides throughout. They can also be bad. In my case terrible. It was at a carnival I lost my best friend. My love. She walked away and never turned back. If she did then she would of seen tears running down my face. Then again she see’s me everyday. Thats right she looked back and never walked way. Carnivals are the way, to happynies.

» Posted By Jonny On 02.14.2012 @ 11:09 am


It is something that is different depending on anybodies interpretation a boundary between right and wrong that is of no subastance and quantified. It is a concept a abrastc thought or collection of thoughts so why do morals affect our every waking moment; because without them we are nought but animals.

» Posted By Jonny On 06.26.2011 @ 11:57 am


when i was young i told my mom my kindergarten teacher hit me with a ruler partially because i didn’t like her now I’m committed to the lie i don’t know if it is even true anymore.

» Posted By Jonny On 06.09.2011 @ 8:05 pm


really gay paeople, go camping at a festival or in the woods, people go to camp david not sure what that is though actually that is cape canavril i keep thinking of mt rushmore for some reason, anyway i think of camp people who are annoyoing and in show bussiness

» Posted By jonny On 05.05.2011 @ 8:37 am


i suppose living in a materialistic society
to some would be having more than what you need

living in an electronic age seeing
the whole world by pushing a button
the nth degree might
perhaps be adequately represented
by having someone there push the buttons for you

i have thought if only
i could become rich and famous i would live luxuriously in new york knowing famous people eating in expensive restaurants calling long distance anytime i want

but you held me
one evening and now i know the ultimate luxury of your love.”

» Posted By jonny On 04.16.2011 @ 11:07 pm


life & gas!

Someday I’ll be the gasoline
running through your cars,
or maybe I’ll power your rocketship
and blast you up to Mars.

My body will be broken down,
floating through the air.
Darling, won’t you love me then?
No, you won’t know I’m there.

You’ll breathe me in through your lungs,
just a vapor on the breeze.
Swirling with the raindrops,
mixed in with grass and trees.

Perhaps you will forget me,
scarely remember my words.
I’ll work hard to paint you a sunset,
just so my memory is heard.

I’ll warm you in your houses,
flicker as a light.
My body will be gone, my darling,
but spirit still in sight.

Someday I will be nothing,
nothing’s all I’ll ever be.
Aspiring to keep you alive,
and that’s just fine with me.

» Posted By jonny On 04.15.2011 @ 5:13 pm


Hysterical Is My Love

Love me
– and you let me love you
As long as you are awake
As long as my heart aches for you
I will love you days and nights
Days and nights are for ever
For ever my heart cries for you.

Hysterical is my love
Hysterical is my longing for you
The more I long for you
The more the flame burns and blushes
The more you bloom in my desire
The more my love cries for you
The length of my love is longer than your shadows
The depth of my love overshadows your whole sky
Never swaying in fluttering whims
Never leaving me alone in lapses of moments
You are my only love
You are my only refuge
To say love to you.

Love me in whispers
Love me in long soliloquy
But love me alone
And love me all aloud
And love me in haste.

» Posted By jonny On 04.14.2011 @ 11:56 pm

means funny as hell fuck it laughing my sox off stoned as hell with the dog of an ox and the mind of a patreotic sanitical buddism sadism sadist at the top of a radical enlightened mole hill with a spliff the size of antarctica and cone the shape of a cornetto on ice! buyakasha!

» Posted By jonny On 04.14.2011 @ 2:57 pm


Hung over again, it’s getting insane. I wish I had some pills to kill the pain in my brain. Early in the morning and I’m already so drained. Christ, please help me unshackle these chains.

» Posted By Jonny On 02.07.2011 @ 4:52 am


I’ve got callouses on my thumb due to fighting games. When you played with the old SNES controllers, and played fighting games so much, it would eventually happen. I remember when the callouses first formed. I couldn’t touch anything with my thumbs because they were so swollen.

» Posted By Jonny On 02.06.2011 @ 12:18 am


The ladder was propped against the wall as an open invitation to any passer by to come and demonstrate their conviction that superstitions really are nonsense.

» Posted By Jonny On 01.29.2011 @ 12:28 pm


The glass fell from her hand, completely forgotten in shock. she’d expected her roomie back, but she hadn’t expected to see her sprawled accross the sofa with someone that wasn’t her boyfriend.

» Posted By Jonny On 01.28.2011 @ 1:57 pm


Have you ever written reports? From scratch? Not like a pro-forma, tick the box affair. Really written a report, from a blank piece of paper, whereby everything has to tie back to it’s sources.

It’s *dull*. Really dull. Thankless, error prone (if you’re as lazy as most), and it feels pointless – After all, the only thing anyone will ever read is the executive summary.

» Posted By Jonny On 01.27.2011 @ 3:35 pm


Dark space closed in around him, and his eyes slowly adjusted to the lack of light. He could make out a few thin slits at head height, which he guessed was the bottom of a door. So, a basement then. He checked his limbs. It felt like everything was still where it should be.

» Posted By Jonny On 01.25.2011 @ 6:28 pm


The fly was wriggling as hard as it could in the middle of the web, but the spider was skittering towards it, and it was too late.

“Urgh” the little girl said, as the spider seized the little insect. She didn’t look away, though.

» Posted By Jonny On 01.20.2011 @ 11:09 am


Delicious looking pictures from the book, with sorry looking messes all over the work top.
A mountain of pots for later, but a delicious treat for now!

» Posted By Jonny On 01.19.2011 @ 10:13 am

The recipe book sat on the counter, it’s delicious pictures staring out over the carnage on the countertop.

The dessert didn’t look anything like the picture, and it was starting to sag on one side. But it was hers, she’d made it, and she felt proud anyway.

» Posted By Jonny On 01.18.2011 @ 12:24 pm

The recipe book sat on the counter, it’s delicous pictures staring out over the carnage on the countertop.

The dessert didn’t look anything like the picture, and it was starting to sag on one side. But it was hers, she’d made it, and she felt proud anyway.

» Posted By Jonny On 01.18.2011 @ 12:24 pm


I am not the average. I am above. I am always a little better then the best. I lift one more pound then the next guy, I can do a math problem one more second faster then he next guy, I have one more touchdown or double then the next guy. I am not average.

» Posted By Jonny On 11.10.2010 @ 9:53 am


“I have to take a fucking piss, pull over Darren.”
Darren was annoyed, and that was okay. I hated Darren, but he was my transport, my own personal taxi. My donkey. I could stick cocaine up his ass and take him across the border if I wanted: he had no backbone.

» Posted By jonny On 11.03.2010 @ 6:02 pm


I thought that one day I wanted to go sailing. The world seemed so open out there. The water was true blue. I sail to feel open.

» Posted By Jonny On 10.29.2010 @ 5:57 pm


the chaotic chaos blew through our lives like a burgular out to get money. first, it took you, and then it took me. we were both swept away by the underlying current of our colliding lives. in the end, Chaos prevailed.

» Posted By Jonny On 07.06.2010 @ 8:54 pm


the muddy water looked as if it were made for pigs. muddy water is just a confusing phrase. because mud is already dirty sand. muddy water? that must be some dirty water. i don’t understand.

» Posted By Jonny On 07.04.2010 @ 7:39 pm


pawn is what you play with in chess. well, one of the pieces that you play with. you also use knights to battle. real life chess – hop up on the horse and fight!

» Posted By Jonny On 07.03.2010 @ 1:34 pm


the common misconception about the word “common” is that everyone thinks that “common” means something that is normal and is very familiar. but the truth is that “common” is the name of a rapper.

» Posted By Jonny On 07.02.2010 @ 11:42 am

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