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In my last job, I wasn’t valued. My boss never took an interest in what i was doing, why it mattered and how much mental capacity was wasted. Now, with overtime allocated in my new job and a boss that respects me, it’s easy to get excited to come to work and do work that matters.
» Posted By maxwell On 01.09.2019 @ 10:03 am
What can I say about the word ‘freeze’? I would not like to die by freezing. My cells would explode and that would be painful. But before they did so I would be numb so maybe that isn’t the worst.
» Posted By Maxwell On 11.28.2016 @ 1:53 pm
They are the parts of a prior construct that when gone through review, are the aspects that need to differ. Sometimes there are multiple and sometimes there is only one.
» Posted By maxwell On 10.10.2016 @ 7:12 pm
outsider a way of life for one that lives OUTSIDE…To be or not to be a Outsider.-Maxwell 2k16
» Posted By Maxwell On 03.23.2016 @ 11:01 am
let me take a drive in the forest hills,
pass my greetings over tea with j cole
We cool though haters cutting lines
We building houses with them lines
to real to be true Tupac’s son,
I’m a son of a God,
With a gun,
Too many puns be blazing
This girls they weeding
where’s my wedding cake,
that big ass
» Posted By maxwell On 11.02.2015 @ 1:24 pm
the unfounded truth is that my place in life is at the coastal caves. My place in life is fishing the deadly coast in coral boats and under and burning sun like copper . cherry orchard smells that drift of dying august blow down the grassy slope toward the edge of sand and water. The sea creatures swim about in the deep blue and I yacht above, homeward
» Posted By maxwell On 08.19.2014 @ 3:56 pm
His talons sunk into the baby rabbit as i watched. I wondered if I should feel sad. Remorseful. The bunny was dead but the hawk had the same right to live too right? Where does it cross the line between right and wrong? Where does anything? Sometimes I wish life could be just black and white. That make everything so easier. Why gray? Why maybe? Why someday? Black or white. Yes or no. Now or never.
» Posted By Maxwell On 02.18.2014 @ 2:12 pm
I looked up the word offset today. It’s a verb that means to counteract or place out of line. Like you do whenever you argue with me and i can’t understand why. You confuse me more then anyone i’ve ever met and i can’t decide if i like it or not. Offset is my new favorite word.
» Posted By Maxwell On 02.14.2014 @ 3:08 pm
I don’t like to be defined by anyone or anything. No person can know me well enough to define me. No machine. Nothing. To fully know me you would have to be me. And even then you can’t describe a person with one word. I don’t understand why people try.
» Posted By Maxwell On 02.13.2014 @ 3:20 pm
Sometimes i really wish I could dissapear. Vanish into thin air. Without a trace. Without a tack. Where would I go? Wherever I want. No one could stop me. Not one person. Then I go back to earth and I know that i can’t and the scariest part is that I can’t decide if I really want to or not.
» Posted By Maxwell On 02.12.2014 @ 2:40 pm
Everything always spirals out of control. Theres always chaos always disorder. I like it that way. Much more fun don’t you think? Besides control never last forever but a spiral goes on and on and on and on. No beginning no end.
» Posted By Maxwell On 02.11.2014 @ 3:08 pm
I don’t understand wavelengths. I don’t understand you. I know wavelengths are waves taht are sent to our eyes and our ears. I know that when they reach you you see a picture or hear a sound. I don’t know how that works or why it won’t work for me. No one seems to see me or hear what i have to say. A little attention would be nice. It would make my day.
» Posted By Maxwell On 02.10.2014 @ 3:56 pm
If i confide in you, its not because i love you. I love a lot of people. If i confide in you it doesn’t mean i trust you. I trust a lot of people. If i confide in you it’s not because i care about you. I care about lots of people. If i confide in you its not because you mean a lot. Lots of people mean a lot to me. If i confide in you it’s because i respect you and like you too much to lie. I don’t like and respect a lot of people.
» Posted By Maxwell On 02.09.2014 @ 1:55 pm
Orphans. Sad people. No one who loves them. No one who cares. Constantly looking for the someone who will. There is an orphan in all of us. Looking for someone who cares. Don’t worry someone will. Good friends never leave never say goodby never take off. Good friends only leave when they know there is someone else besides them who cares. That someone is you. All you have to do is start caring.
» Posted By Maxwell On 02.06.2014 @ 12:42 pm
An orphan is someone who has no one to care for them. No one to love and take care of them. Everyone has there own orphan inside. That’s why you need to care for everyone. That’s why you have to care for everyone. Trust me someone will care for you. The good friends never leave you. Never abandon you. Never leave you helpless. Never take off. No the good friends stay until you can take care of yourself. When they know you have someone who cares. And that someone is you.
» Posted By Maxwell On 02.06.2014 @ 12:34 pm
IN the morning, I woke up and there was a smudge of poo on my face. I was extremely disgusted at first, and wiped it off. Then I wondered as to how it got there, and then I kind of felt sick. Then I wanted to do something relaxing like bathe in icecream. I thought that would be a good idea.
» Posted By Maxwell On 04.02.2013 @ 1:54 pm
I smudged a frank giraffe with some ketchup then I took a duce on this guys face with some mayo in my butt which made him wonder why I was existing. Oh yeah smudge? Sorry. I’m here. Where’s the attitude? Why do you have an attitude? I smudge your attitude out with a marker, then do the write thing. I mean the right thing. Right brained. Boom socks. Socks are good for your feet, because they keep them warm.
» Posted By Maxwell On 04.02.2013 @ 1:49 pm
feelings underneath it all and everything the sinking rhythm the promise the change the hope the follow the yesterday and everything all of its i give its all dead its all alone and the promise will find its way home and the promise has left us alone again it be the dog the sight the whisper the rhythm the sinking the yesterday drifter can it be can it be it seems to irrrelevant and all the mountains come a calling for the promise.
» Posted By Maxwell On 01.08.2013 @ 3:38 pm
Hold on. The armor is breaking and the walls cracking.
They are falling apart.
For the kids.
Never miss a beat.
» Posted By Maxwell On 09.04.2012 @ 8:12 pm
Temper is a very important aspect of life. It may keep consumed and entertained. It is quite annoying when people assume something is temper when it is not because not everybody like people to think that they have temper.
» Posted By Maxwell On 03.25.2012 @ 7:09 pm
tarot card float in the air as the bearded woman cackled at my horrid future. the sound of her howls were chilling but the theatrics weree
» Posted By Maxwell On 06.20.2011 @ 8:42 pm
to get on joined together
» Posted By maxwell On 04.06.2011 @ 11:37 am
copper. reminds me of the dog from fox and the hound. that movie brings me back to childhood. how i miss the days when i was innocent and ignorant. i was young and dumb. all the world was beautiful. reality has hit me now that i’m older. but the world is still a beautiful place.
» Posted By Maxwell On 11.29.2010 @ 11:24 pm
i wish there was a master diagram somewhere that illustrated how to succeed, how to be happy, how to find someone to love, how to live without regret, how to spend every day in the present and not the past. diagrams that exist are mainly useless. the most imperative diagram is absent because life doesn’t come with directions.
» Posted By Maxwell On 11.28.2010 @ 11:18 pm
close minded people lose every time. close doors, open new ones. one chapter ends and a new begins. realizing your go-to fast food joint is closed is the worst. i’m not closed but open to new ideas and a new life.
» Posted By Maxwell On 11.27.2010 @ 11:30 pm
lavender and it’s still there but I am not sure? Either way, still cooking, still lit, still existing in nonexistance- its wick lighting my history, my memory.
» Posted By maxwell On 04.20.2010 @ 7:30 pm
For in two years, I’ve never felt that such a person could possible enjoy torturing me as much as he did. It was more than passive aggressive. It was temptation illuminated by a fire of Hell that gave my wits no space to maneuver away from it. So he killed me.
» Posted By Maxwell On 06.18.2009 @ 12:34 pm
I don’t hold my head up high. I have no shame. A lot of people think it’s something to be a proud individual. Proud of who you are, what you do. Isn’t it enough to just be there, being who you are and doing what you do? At the end of the day, I feel the same as everyone else.
» Posted By Maxwell On 09.21.2008 @ 7:40 pm
Muffins were one of her favourite foods. They were good for about anything. She could have one for breakfast on her way out the door (at seven in the evening, mind) on her way to work. she could sneak one at work. She could sneak one into the library when she would use the computers for twelve straight hours, the internet was cut at home, and she could have them for dinner when she felt subhuman enough to not eat much of anything.
» Posted By Maxwell On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am
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the piano went crazy and jumped out from behind the couch and ate the family. the piano now plays tunes nonstop and strolls through town creeping people out.its always playing the same song!
» Posted By maxwell On 10.23.2009 @ 6:46 pm