One day I was waiting in line to buy a shirt in the Hot Topic in White Marsh, and the woman in front of me was taking forever because the plus sign button on the cash register wasn’t working correctly. The woman working it had no idea what to do, and I was getting angry; I wanted to leave quickly. All I wanted was a tube of eye liner. It took almost a half hour.
one plus one equals two. thats simple. a couple is two people joined by the bonds of love. one plus one plus one equals three when the oculd decides to get married and start a family…
this could go on forever
one plus one plus one plus one plus one and so on.
so, plus really starts adding. like, you didn’t know that already.
One plus one equals two- and that could be the meaning of life- nothing can be done alone or as one, we need to be two in order to truely live. Happiness depends on it.
plus or minus that’s the way it always is isn’t it?
plus what i say? plus all the rest, plus the bonuses? i don’t think so. plus what? well that’s a plus, is that any realation to being non-plussed. hmmm i guess at least this is a positive take on it all. what is the point of this exercise after all?
by significantdisruption@hotmail.com on 05.26.2008
Plus and minus like peanut butter and jelly. Married since time began, inseperable… too much like the sun and moon… they cannot be without one another, and yet cannot seem to agree on anything… the old married couple… in their 90’s… married forever… since before we remember… since before everything else… plus and minus, they fight and fight, and yes…
Pearl and I were free. And on the plus side, Mark was in jail for kidnapping us. I picked up Pearl and swung her around and she squealed with delight. I put her down and kissed her forehead.
“I told you everything would be alright…” I said to her
“I knew you were right, Mummy!” she giggled. I smiled at her, and inwardly sighed because I knew she’d never know her true father.
maths is logic, life should be maths. life could be maths, create new formulaes and find out their results, expand, solve, find x, conquer problems practice makes perfect
Maths, isn’t that what life is about? You add things, you substract things, and eventually, you’ll get to where you are now: a strange concotion of adding and substracting, untill all that is left is you and the people around you.
2 plus 2 is four. i love maths last time it was divide now it is plus. I have lots of exams. Plus sized models. have u noticed how there are never any normal sized models? they r always really thin size sixes of slightly overweight size sixteens. what the fec is that about? apparently im underweight. one bmi told me i was starving so i just had to have another bar of chocolate. the thing is i never put weight on and then get bullied for being to thin. Its strange that the bullying of thin people is never in the news. hmmmm. plus
Addition is a subject dreaded by most kindergarteners and grade school children. Simply the thought of adding three-digit numbers astounds them to no end.
Little do we know that high school students and adults forget the meaning of plus as well. Addition involved two addends and a sum.
What people don’t know is that it also applied to life, this magical equation.
Oh the surplus, not just tits, not just violence, oh the surplus. We don’t have it, but that doesn’t mean we won’t spend it. Here, use this hundo to snort this blow, pump this oil in your veins with this here free* syringe, and don’t forget to live the American dream.
Plus holy shit bricks. Plus equals more and hedonism and self-satisfaction. Plus sizes for burlesque go-go dancers and fleshy delights. Plus whatever you want. Its up to you.
Plus is a sign, it’s addition. Adding something to your life. Reading green pages, covers, front and back. Calculate what you get, not what you’re losing. Unfortunately, it’s not always right. Sometimes you might not want it. I know I don’t. Plus, sounds like plush.
plus or minus that is the question if you add or divide or subtract or multiply it doesnt matter because plus will always be there alway watching and never telling your secrets.
Plus, he never said he loved her. She was the one who thought he had feeliingsfor her when he asked her out. Her friends didn’t understand why it made her suffer. They told her not to let her hopes go up but she didn’t listen to them. As usual…
Why can’t everything be as easy as adding? Maybe its the harder something is or the more complicated the more fulfilling it is. Relationships are hard. But when you figure one out, its rewarding. If only you could get that feeling from adding 2 plus 2. The world would be a better place.
Addition, things seem to be adding, with a plus. piling up over time but relief never comes soon enough, there isn’t a minus in site anywhere. Only rows and columns of plus’. It surely doesn’t look like we are going to get a break anytime soon. Plus’ are all that is in store of us, in this world, in our society. No more breaks.
it means to add. something extra. A plus is a good thing, in addition to the norm. It can mean big size or it can mean you’ve done something extra good, better than average. It can mean that you should lose weight too. Might mean a visit to the big girls shop for fatter ladies. ON the other hand, it is better to have more than less. Less is not always more, in fact to be a plus in anything in this world is an advantage. Don’t let it get you down to be told you are a plus. It’s fine to multiply also, that can be 2 plus 2 equals 4 or it could equal 5 depending on your mood. Plus can also be slup back to front though that’s not actually a word as such. puls also is not a word, just an anagram. Well, there must be magazines in the world that talk about being a plus in anything really intellect, clothes, size, house, salary, could be that you have more than most in any category, and that’s quite a good thing. I wonder when time is up or do I have to stop slabbering on here…..do I get a plus or a minus?
plus is positive someone loves you because you possess something that is unique and have many qualities that are lovely and wonderful many pluses come about from those who are truly nice and caring i’m watching american idol and someone has just won, which for them i’m sure is a massive plus.
when i’ve found the existance of time.. then and only then will i realize what it takes to add. yeah, add. they said it couldn’t be real but i told them to fuck off.
you and me go together somewhat not all the time maybe not at all, i love you though, i think, in my own way but possibly not, i often think only of myself PLUS someone else PLUS something else, never myself mixed in, fused with, another, another thing, everything. I am far too focused on what can easily be subtracted and I wonder if everyone writes about ‘plus’ in terms of math and coupling. Maybe it means something else.
“Six plus three is eight,” said little Joe. Mrs. Payne replied, “Wrong! You’re going to the hole.” Joe was locked up in solitary confinement for three weeks, with nothing but stale Wonder Bread and tap water as nurishment.
MORE!MORE!MORE! More of everything is today’s society motto. We want more, faster than ever and hopefully for less. People are bigger. Food portions are bigger, families are bigger and expectations are bigger. We have what we want, need…PLUS whatever we can grab and put into our greedy pockets.
9 plus one equals 10 plus two kids equals hell.
it adds stuff. it is always extra. it is always better than minus. there is a canal+. mathematics. looks like a cross.
One day I was waiting in line to buy a shirt in the Hot Topic in White Marsh, and the woman in front of me was taking forever because the plus sign button on the cash register wasn’t working correctly. The woman working it had no idea what to do, and I was getting angry; I wanted to leave quickly. All I wanted was a tube of eye liner. It took almost a half hour.
one plus one equals two. thats simple. a couple is two people joined by the bonds of love. one plus one plus one equals three when the oculd decides to get married and start a family…
this could go on forever
one plus one plus one plus one plus one and so on.
so, plus really starts adding. like, you didn’t know that already.
One plus one equals two- and that could be the meaning of life- nothing can be done alone or as one, we need to be two in order to truely live. Happiness depends on it.
it’s all about size, size of waist, size of hips, size of wallet, size of brain…..Plus Size!
Some things we want bigger, some things we want smaller, but we are all looking for the plus in everything.
Calculate the benefits, the pluses of everything
plus or minus that’s the way it always is isn’t it?
plus what i say? plus all the rest, plus the bonuses? i don’t think so. plus what? well that’s a plus, is that any realation to being non-plussed. hmmm i guess at least this is a positive take on it all. what is the point of this exercise after all?
Plus and minus like peanut butter and jelly. Married since time began, inseperable… too much like the sun and moon… they cannot be without one another, and yet cannot seem to agree on anything… the old married couple… in their 90’s… married forever… since before we remember… since before everything else… plus and minus, they fight and fight, and yes…
well its posetiv, very good, something i like double like tennis! ehm… oops times soon up.. well see ya
advantage, things for free. perks. positive. add ons. minus. your mum. my mum. aids. gay divorce. chocolate chip ice cream. fanny pouch. hero. cock fight. racism.
Pearl and I were free. And on the plus side, Mark was in jail for kidnapping us. I picked up Pearl and swung her around and she squealed with delight. I put her down and kissed her forehead.
“I told you everything would be alright…” I said to her
“I knew you were right, Mummy!” she giggled. I smiled at her, and inwardly sighed because I knew she’d never know her true father.
maths is logic, life should be maths. life could be maths, create new formulaes and find out their results, expand, solve, find x, conquer problems practice makes perfect
plus the freedom, minus the guilt double the depression it all works out, equals life. maybe addd point worry, plus one forget
Live life in PLUS. There’s always 2 sides to everything, so why take the negative.
there has to be a plus side,
a flip side,
a better dawn to break above our heads;
there is a split in the grey monotony
where light streaks into us;
creeping, creeping,
giving us something we thought we lost.
there is something more.
something to be added to life.
Maths, isn’t that what life is about? You add things, you substract things, and eventually, you’ll get to where you are now: a strange concotion of adding and substracting, untill all that is left is you and the people around you.
2+2= Who gives a shit?
2 plus 2 is four. i love maths last time it was divide now it is plus. I have lots of exams. Plus sized models. have u noticed how there are never any normal sized models? they r always really thin size sixes of slightly overweight size sixteens. what the fec is that about? apparently im underweight. one bmi told me i was starving so i just had to have another bar of chocolate. the thing is i never put weight on and then get bullied for being to thin. Its strange that the bullying of thin people is never in the news. hmmmm. plus
Addition. There it was staring at her. The numbers swam back and forth, shifting and changing places. Man, dyslexia was a bitch.
Addition is a subject dreaded by most kindergarteners and grade school children. Simply the thought of adding three-digit numbers astounds them to no end.
Little do we know that high school students and adults forget the meaning of plus as well. Addition involved two addends and a sum.
What people don’t know is that it also applied to life, this magical equation.
Oh the surplus, not just tits, not just violence, oh the surplus. We don’t have it, but that doesn’t mean we won’t spend it. Here, use this hundo to snort this blow, pump this oil in your veins with this here free* syringe, and don’t forget to live the American dream.
plus minus
children
awaken
to deep need
for
a new start
plus minus
where have i been
plus life
minus crisis
plus minus
live
Plus holy shit bricks. Plus equals more and hedonism and self-satisfaction. Plus sizes for burlesque go-go dancers and fleshy delights. Plus whatever you want. Its up to you.
Plus is a sign, it’s addition. Adding something to your life. Reading green pages, covers, front and back. Calculate what you get, not what you’re losing. Unfortunately, it’s not always right. Sometimes you might not want it. I know I don’t. Plus, sounds like plush.
No.
plus or minus that is the question if you add or divide or subtract or multiply it doesnt matter because plus will always be there alway watching and never telling your secrets.
plus 1, plus size, plus this, plus that, money, money, money. plus sign…extra added bonus…opposite of minus…positive. one more…
It’s always a plus when you make a tricky decision and it comes up aces.
Plus, he never said he loved her. She was the one who thought he had feeliingsfor her when he asked her out. Her friends didn’t understand why it made her suffer. They told her not to let her hopes go up but she didn’t listen to them. As usual…
Why can’t everything be as easy as adding? Maybe its the harder something is or the more complicated the more fulfilling it is. Relationships are hard. But when you figure one out, its rewarding. If only you could get that feeling from adding 2 plus 2. The world would be a better place.
the symbol that means more and the oppposite of the minus sign which means less.
your a fag
Addition, things seem to be adding, with a plus. piling up over time but relief never comes soon enough, there isn’t a minus in site anywhere. Only rows and columns of plus’. It surely doesn’t look like we are going to get a break anytime soon. Plus’ are all that is in store of us, in this world, in our society. No more breaks.
it means to add. something extra. A plus is a good thing, in addition to the norm. It can mean big size or it can mean you’ve done something extra good, better than average. It can mean that you should lose weight too. Might mean a visit to the big girls shop for fatter ladies. ON the other hand, it is better to have more than less. Less is not always more, in fact to be a plus in anything in this world is an advantage. Don’t let it get you down to be told you are a plus. It’s fine to multiply also, that can be 2 plus 2 equals 4 or it could equal 5 depending on your mood. Plus can also be slup back to front though that’s not actually a word as such. puls also is not a word, just an anagram. Well, there must be magazines in the world that talk about being a plus in anything really intellect, clothes, size, house, salary, could be that you have more than most in any category, and that’s quite a good thing. I wonder when time is up or do I have to stop slabbering on here…..do I get a plus or a minus?
plus is positive someone loves you because you possess something that is unique and have many qualities that are lovely and wonderful many pluses come about from those who are truly nice and caring i’m watching american idol and someone has just won, which for them i’m sure is a massive plus.
when i’ve found the existance of time.. then and only then will i realize what it takes to add. yeah, add. they said it couldn’t be real but i told them to fuck off.
you and me go together somewhat not all the time maybe not at all, i love you though, i think, in my own way but possibly not, i often think only of myself PLUS someone else PLUS something else, never myself mixed in, fused with, another, another thing, everything. I am far too focused on what can easily be subtracted and I wonder if everyone writes about ‘plus’ in terms of math and coupling. Maybe it means something else.
“Six plus three is eight,” said little Joe. Mrs. Payne replied, “Wrong! You’re going to the hole.” Joe was locked up in solitary confinement for three weeks, with nothing but stale Wonder Bread and tap water as nurishment.
MORE!MORE!MORE! More of everything is today’s society motto. We want more, faster than ever and hopefully for less. People are bigger. Food portions are bigger, families are bigger and expectations are bigger. We have what we want, need…PLUS whatever we can grab and put into our greedy pockets.
and this is mine, yours, the texture from which we build mindscapes, capped with ice age pictures of the mothership.
Building, buidling, building.