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I’d like to play doctor with Doug Bergeman
» Posted By Scott On 02.06.2018 @ 10:31 am
There is a rat scurrying along inside the air duct between my room and the kitchen downstairs. I’m not sure if he’s inside it or on top of it, but the sound seems like it would be the same.
» Posted By Scott On 05.17.2015 @ 5:05 pm
Grass. Green blades. Green bright blades of sumptuous and crisp smelling earth. The stuff that has been put here for us to absorb. To love, embrace and enjoy. Breathe in. Spill out. The scent of green.
» Posted By Scott On 07.04.2014 @ 1:08 pm
to win to be the best. One of the essential values in life.
» Posted By Scott On 01.19.2014 @ 5:37 pm
I couldn’t look away from his scalp. It was very … scalpy? I guess. I can’t describe it but it’s bery clear in my head. Like the hair wasn’t the thing you notice it was his scalp. The skin was lighter than the rest of his pale face and his hair was just an accessory covering it up …
» Posted By Scott On 10.16.2013 @ 9:14 pm
Everything is incomplete. The concept of completeness in itself is flawed because completeness implies the end, and nothing is really the end. Everything we leave on this planet will continue on to be something, some where and somehow.
» Posted By Scott On 06.22.2013 @ 9:54 am
They’re silly fools, all of them. Good for nothing, worthless. I can’t stand them. And yet, where would I be without them? They’re everywhere. My coworkers, my friends, my old roommate. Even the guy at Starbucks that messed up my order.
» Posted By Scott On 06.09.2013 @ 9:30 pm
hearing. absorbing what you hear. learning. attempting. trying. important. memory. difficult.
» Posted By scott On 03.24.2013 @ 6:02 pm
Where do I begin talking about the end? That’s half the problem. You can’t start at the end. You always end with the end. All this middle part, that’s not the end. And how do you know where exactly the end IS? Exactly. You don’t. It could pop up at anytime, without you realising. And that’s what I don’t like about the end. It’s not very predictable.
» Posted By Scott On 01.13.2013 @ 6:08 pm
Hunger is the need to fully satisfy one’s desire for food. Food of a unique and wondrous complexity. I am hungry and as soon as I’m done with this sentence I will satisfy my hunger
» Posted By Scott On 11.19.2012 @ 6:59 pm
When you combine two people together, you create one magnificent whole being that can accomplish double the goals of a single person. When you combine two objects, you generally get a better object. Sometimes, when you combine two different foods, however, you end up with a much worse and stranger concoction.
» Posted By Scott On 10.02.2012 @ 9:03 pm
In out, Left right, Up down.
Run away before they catch you, or else.
Your breath is thin, your mind is blank, you run and run as your lose yourself.
The sirens go off, the the gun shots are fired
And you fall, just as you last breath ends.
» Posted By Scott On 09.27.2012 @ 6:17 pm
I woke up afraid the other day. I didn’t know why or of what, but I felt the fear. The next thoughts that came were a quick sense of panic. Then I realized that anything I had to fear wasn’t real. It was my mind creating false visions of a world that didn’t exist.
» Posted By Scott On 09.24.2012 @ 6:59 am
I can’t begin to describe the feeling. Fried. The moment when all the work you’ve done over the past days doesn’t feel worth it. It can’t be worth the horrible feeling and the stress of knowing your brain is turning against you in a swift moment. You feel like the food you eat. Fries or chicken.
» Posted By Scott On 09.14.2012 @ 8:14 pm
i am a miracle. I am probably the coolest thing ever in the history of ever. That’s going all the way back to the Big Fucking Bang son. I am a King. A legend. A HERO OF MIGHT AND FANTASY. MIRACLE IS MY MIDDLE NAME SON!!! WHERE YOU AT???? YOU WANT SOME OF THIS?? Nah
» Posted By Scott On 09.03.2012 @ 10:51 pm
A child being born against all odds is a miracle. Plain and simple. Parents carry these children for agonizing amounts of time having professionals tell them they are not well. Parents don’t care they love it anyhow.
» Posted By Scott On 09.03.2012 @ 8:54 pm
The need for something, typically water; although we can be at a need or want for many different things.
» Posted By Scott On 08.31.2012 @ 4:59 pm
HAlf my life gone. Maybe. I can never really be sure until it’s over. It feels like half. Like i only have a little more, but enough. Enough to make a difference. Start the better half of your life now.
» Posted By Scott On 08.22.2012 @ 10:58 pm
When I see the cake the icing is shimmering off the top of the splendid wonder. As it is brought down the isle and towards the oncoming consumers glows off the glare of the sunlight through the windows. It is placed on the table as the crowds look with awe.
» Posted By Scott On 07.22.2012 @ 1:55 pm
The doorknob led to places unknown. The house was warm and safe and known. The brass knob was cold to the touch. Like the snow outside that chilled Johnny to the bone. Yet something dragged him to the door, some promise of freedom that he never enjoyed.
» Posted By Scott On 07.13.2012 @ 5:09 pm
“What a doorknob!” exclaimed Sally as Richard walked right into the unforgiving metal pole. As usual, Richard’s mind was lost in thought somewhere else, and his body paid the price.
» Posted By Scott On 07.13.2012 @ 11:45 am
Bandages. His leg was covered in them. Tan. Large. Soaked in blood and you could tell the bandages were not enough. You saw the hurt in his eyes, an animal-like pain, not quite knowing death but knowing he was close to it.
» Posted By Scott On 07.12.2012 @ 2:50 pm
Somebody who’s been there. Hopefully a mentor, a coach. Everybody is an adviser, but not everybody can be the adviser you need. Sometimes, the adviser you want is not the adviser you need. You are your own best adviser. Somehow you always know best. It might just take somebody else to point that out for you.
» Posted By Scott On 07.11.2012 @ 12:30 pm
The turbine was grey. Lashed against the green landscape, so blatantly out of place. But there was a certain beauty in its workmanship, it gave the people of the valley energy. So it was ugly grey and power or bright green and candles.
» Posted By Scott On 07.09.2012 @ 7:09 pm
the worst thing in america is the drug war the goverment says they dont want it yet the are distributors of methadone
» Posted By scott On 06.26.2012 @ 1:29 pm
An alibi is story to tell that usually gets you out of trouble. In court cases it is usually given by someone who was with you at the supposed time of the crime.
» Posted By Scott On 04.29.2012 @ 7:41 pm
Junk in the trunk. Elephant trunk. I used to have an elephant stuffed animal. It had one of those noisemakers in it, so that when you shook it, it would squeal. His name was Henry.
» Posted By Scott On 03.23.2012 @ 10:01 am
where do i start? i can only think of prom pageants? not even sure what this wrods mean to be honest. well if i had to make up a meaning i would say that it meant that it was a place where people meet for a social gathering including persons from your school. It might not actually mean that lol.
» Posted By scott On 03.19.2012 @ 1:19 pm
Uhg. Unless of course you mean the media and not the color range. Then, pastels are pretty cool; but dry pastels, not oil pastels; those those are just too messy.
» Posted By scott On 03.16.2012 @ 11:40 am
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For the duration of the concert I was rather uncomfortable. The warm, humid air rising on the mass of humanity surrounding me. The random toe crunching misstep of the dancing people. I swore I’d never go to another show again.
» Posted By Scott On 03.15.2012 @ 9:30 am