rodney and our pseudo relationship. it is what he brings to my life. period. i need to decide what to do about it. pronto. because it could be the death of my sanity.
The city was filled with chaos after the latest attack. Yet another political leader had been captured and tortured on live T.V. by a terrorist that had hacked a local station. The police were too late when they at last located the make-shift torture-chamber. The official was already dead and the damage to the city’s morale was done.
The scene descended into chaos. People were screaming, running, desperately trying to escape the hail of bullets and tear gas, calling out for friends and family who were lost in the crowd.
My mom always used to say that our dog, Jesse, had a little chaos theory on the top of her head where the hair from her nose collided with the hair on her neck and spun into little twirls and sometimes stuck up in the air. Jesse died in December. I miss her.
It was complete and utter chaos. People were screaming, there was fire, and the whole world was going to hell. What were we going to do? Rules didn’t have a place in this world, they were out of the question. What had led us to this terrible ruin? It seemed like just yesterday that everything had been fine.
This one time, i was in a chaotic situation. MY friends and i were walking through the mall, and decided to go to the park. When we got there, we realized we still had bags. there was utter chaos. everyone was running away from us. It was hell. Then, out of no where, a beautiful girl popped out. Her name was Ochawuganunca. She was amazing. And then everyone died. Bang. Moral of the story; never go to the park after you go to the mall.
chaos is the thing that keeps man lusting for power and control. Without chaos there would be no war and thus no controller. Humans need control and its what we thrive on that keeps us in wars and making us more powerful.
i love chaos because chaos creates creativity. my life is very chaotic. i love it that way and dont think id change it if i had the chance. chaos is very stressful yet exciting and dramatic. chaos is the best additiction.
I don’t know what to say. Chaos is everywhere. But I like it when it’s chaotic. Sometimes right after I clean my room, I look at it from the doorway and mess it all up again because I like it
exactly what’s going on right now chaos directionless and fleeting sudden without thought or any planning i have no choice but to act and act and act in abstract like paintings about nothing.
The joker. A symbol of that which is in opposition to order. Something that allows us to adapt. Entropy, Chance, fate…all derived from chaos and what ever else that lies outside is withint he realm of society.
calm chaos like mist coming down around you,
stealing all of your motions.
in your head you are screaming so much…
but you can’t move: the mist binds you
-stilness remains
everything is in chaos all the time. no matter how peaceful we all think times can get. someone can be living through it right now. without no one ever knowing. doesn’t even have to be a person.
chaos is needed. like a balance.
The chaos of yesterday melted into the background as he asked his forgiveness in heaps of tossled hair and messy blankets. Volumes of sweet Love came at her as she accepted them. “he is all fair” she thought, “there is no flaw in him.” and he was thinking the same thing.
godzilla is fucking with everyones shit and bird flu is happening all the fuck over again and also it turns out obama is actually white and everyone is pissed. and also that time when all your shit got ruined by a tornado. CHAOS FESTIVALLLLLLLLLL
It’s chaos, it is.. The feeling of ‘love.’ You can’t help but feel lost and confused.. But you don’t want it to end.. You love the chaos, don’t you? You’re addicted, and so am i.
Chaos is a blur of emotion, thought, it is confusion at it’s finest it is a screaming baby in a buys household in the morning it is the roar of a forest fire in the calm of a meadow
Chaos is something we choose to recognize. It is the absence of a norm we are comftorable with, and is generally seen as negative. I summary of the thought that “change is bad”.
Chaos takes over all that will not be ruled, all that chooses not to fall under the dominion of any other thing. Chaos is its own rule, though, and nothing good can come out of chaos. It must be reined in to be anything you want in your backyard. Take these blackberry vines, for example.
Chaos is my house. More often than not, there’s people screaming and trying to coordinate schedules and make plans work and arrange carpools and it all clashes and creates one hectic scene. Things are always lost/broken/sticky/in somoene
chaos is when something is messy. when i think of chaos, i think of thunder bolts and explosions… actually, i dont. Liana told me to write that last sentence. im not really sure
Chaos theory. It was how she might describe the twenty-fifth year of her life. Misguided, misdirected, aimless. A wanderer. If only she knew then how good she had it.
Order and chaos will always and eternally be enemies of each other. They are complete opposites, so what else would one expect? Though they do attract each other many times.
whirling around in the middle of summer, the crowds piled onto the train.. it was insanity, arms and sticky hair flying everywhere and the smell was something that would’ve knocked down the most professional garbage collector…
chaos is a unknown thing no seeming to be natural but is the very basises of nature its self, I hate chaos but chaos is order and i love order so that means i love that which i hate I wish i knew what i meant t
Chaos is began when everything in your world suddenly begins to spiral out of control at once. It is said that it is only in chaos that a person can actually find clarity. Chaos is a neccesity becasue it allows people to better appreciate the non chaotic moments in life.
rodney and our pseudo relationship. it is what he brings to my life. period. i need to decide what to do about it. pronto. because it could be the death of my sanity.
The city was filled with chaos after the latest attack. Yet another political leader had been captured and tortured on live T.V. by a terrorist that had hacked a local station. The police were too late when they at last located the make-shift torture-chamber. The official was already dead and the damage to the city’s morale was done.
human was the music, natural was the static.
The scene descended into chaos. People were screaming, running, desperately trying to escape the hail of bullets and tear gas, calling out for friends and family who were lost in the crowd.
We are controlled chaos
bottled up in perfect footsteps
leading us in expected paths
crossing only when meant to.
Fate has showed you to me
danced you across the stage
left your finger prints, black ink on my skin
scrubbing never gets you out.
As surely as you came, you went
I feel the loss as an amputation
it’s the thought of you I miss
our number is one and a half, our word is almost.
My mom always used to say that our dog, Jesse, had a little chaos theory on the top of her head where the hair from her nose collided with the hair on her neck and spun into little twirls and sometimes stuck up in the air. Jesse died in December. I miss her.
It was complete and utter chaos. People were screaming, there was fire, and the whole world was going to hell. What were we going to do? Rules didn’t have a place in this world, they were out of the question. What had led us to this terrible ruin? It seemed like just yesterday that everything had been fine.
This one time, i was in a chaotic situation. MY friends and i were walking through the mall, and decided to go to the park. When we got there, we realized we still had bags. there was utter chaos. everyone was running away from us. It was hell. Then, out of no where, a beautiful girl popped out. Her name was Ochawuganunca. She was amazing. And then everyone died. Bang. Moral of the story; never go to the park after you go to the mall.
chaos is the thing that keeps man lusting for power and control. Without chaos there would be no war and thus no controller. Humans need control and its what we thrive on that keeps us in wars and making us more powerful.
i love chaos because chaos creates creativity. my life is very chaotic. i love it that way and dont think id change it if i had the chance. chaos is very stressful yet exciting and dramatic. chaos is the best additiction.
Chaos is the universe. I once saw a TV show about dog training. The dog Chaos was a total outta-control freak! Makes sense, doesn’t it?
love is chaotic
so fast
unknowing
new
exciting
rough
fantastic
it will move you
it’s brilliant energy
chaos
I don’t know what to say. Chaos is everywhere. But I like it when it’s chaotic. Sometimes right after I clean my room, I look at it from the doorway and mess it all up again because I like it
life is one big chaos;but without chaos life will be one big bore. out of the chaos originated the universe;out of the chaos comes out the baby.
exactly what’s going on right now chaos directionless and fleeting sudden without thought or any planning i have no choice but to act and act and act in abstract like paintings about nothing.
The joker. A symbol of that which is in opposition to order. Something that allows us to adapt. Entropy, Chance, fate…all derived from chaos and what ever else that lies outside is withint he realm of society.
calm chaos like mist coming down around you,
stealing all of your motions.
in your head you are screaming so much…
but you can’t move: the mist binds you
-stilness remains
everything is in chaos all the time. no matter how peaceful we all think times can get. someone can be living through it right now. without no one ever knowing. doesn’t even have to be a person.
chaos is needed. like a balance.
The chaos of yesterday melted into the background as he asked his forgiveness in heaps of tossled hair and messy blankets. Volumes of sweet Love came at her as she accepted them. “he is all fair” she thought, “there is no flaw in him.” and he was thinking the same thing.
godzilla is fucking with everyones shit and bird flu is happening all the fuck over again and also it turns out obama is actually white and everyone is pissed. and also that time when all your shit got ruined by a tornado. CHAOS FESTIVALLLLLLLLLL
It’s chaos, it is.. The feeling of ‘love.’ You can’t help but feel lost and confused.. But you don’t want it to end.. You love the chaos, don’t you? You’re addicted, and so am i.
intense burning bleeding screaming
confusion intrusion deprivation
over stimulation hyperventilation
abbreviation
Stop giving me the word Chaos….that is all.
Chaos is a blur of emotion, thought, it is confusion at it’s finest it is a screaming baby in a buys household in the morning it is the roar of a forest fire in the calm of a meadow
Chaos is something we choose to recognize. It is the absence of a norm we are comftorable with, and is generally seen as negative. I summary of the thought that “change is bad”.
Chaos takes over all that will not be ruled, all that chooses not to fall under the dominion of any other thing. Chaos is its own rule, though, and nothing good can come out of chaos. It must be reined in to be anything you want in your backyard. Take these blackberry vines, for example.
Chaos. It closes in. The noise is overwhelming the sights are overpowering. Everything’s happening all at once. I don’t know what to do.
The chaos of the mind runs deep, beyond Chora it waits for times when we are completely sane to rear its beautiful head, and create disaray.
Chaos is my house. More often than not, there’s people screaming and trying to coordinate schedules and make plans work and arrange carpools and it all clashes and creates one hectic scene. Things are always lost/broken/sticky/in somoene
chaos is when something is messy. when i think of chaos, i think of thunder bolts and explosions… actually, i dont. Liana told me to write that last sentence. im not really sure
This is the same word you gave me twenty seconds ago. I find that not very chaos-esque.
Chaos, frustration. the complete lack of control. Things spinning out of hand. Everywhere you look, more confusion, conflict, confusion.
When I think of my last night, the only word that comes to mind is Chaos. It’s not every night you find yourself pregnant, drunk, and lost in Israel.
the united states is full of this just look at the oval office and the gulf coast and our society as a whole. utter chaos
Chaos theory. It was how she might describe the twenty-fifth year of her life. Misguided, misdirected, aimless. A wanderer. If only she knew then how good she had it.
Order and chaos will always and eternally be enemies of each other. They are complete opposites, so what else would one expect? Though they do attract each other many times.
whirling around in the middle of summer, the crowds piled onto the train.. it was insanity, arms and sticky hair flying everywhere and the smell was something that would’ve knocked down the most professional garbage collector…
chaos is a unknown thing no seeming to be natural but is the very basises of nature its self, I hate chaos but chaos is order and i love order so that means i love that which i hate I wish i knew what i meant t
Chaos comes out of peace
Is contained within my niece
Hidden in the blackest night
in the glare of my endless plight
Chaos is began when everything in your world suddenly begins to spiral out of control at once. It is said that it is only in chaos that a person can actually find clarity. Chaos is a neccesity becasue it allows people to better appreciate the non chaotic moments in life.