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Posted on April 20th, 2009

i need a shirt that says #imcooking, that is also #durable. #cooking

what’s sent from the environment.

Posted on October 26th, 2008

a is gullible.

what is civil?
the punishment may
be larger than what it’s in dismay.
so what lay, there may be
a presence in the distance to see.
this is what it is,
nothing more than a little bliss.
cheese upon the table,
no horse running through the stable.

along came a spider, just on the right side of the lighter
nothing more than the stare upon such one cider.

i know i’m a criminal,
nothing else than the seminal.
but maybe someday there’ll be day a guy who will take the fall.

why do you have soap opera friends?

Posted on February 26th, 2008

so i was having this conversation earlier tonight.  we were discussing people, and how we all differ.
i went outside for a smoke to ponder the meaning of life while i cooked myself one of the best meals i’ve ever made.
i sifted through one of my writing books (i have about a gabillion), and came across one of my friend’s sketches.
he made about 3 sketches one night.  a 9 tail fox, a little bear on a flag, and a skull.
i asked myself how we could all be the different and yet the same as connected.  i looked deeply at the sketches, and the flag had a date embedded along the pole.  it seemed to fit so perfectly, but i know that it was forced because i asked my friend to dates his works.  i realized how my friends show aspects of me, or i show aspects of theirs, whichever way you decide to look at it.

the contemplation created a hazed vision of solar system ablaze, oh wait that was the T.V.  i was watching “X” on SCI-FI, which is an animated film created in 1996.  culturistic, aren’t i?

my artistic licenses says that i can create words such as culturistic.  thank you for not revoking my artistic license just yet, even though the man has revoked my other licenses.  i don’t mind.

i just signed up to iThink on facebook.  it asks (almost never ending) questions about all sorts of topics.  the biggest topic is relationships, but of course has politics, religion, family, etc.  it asked many interesting questions.  if you’re on facebook, go install it.  it’s awesome.

asian sensation

Posted on February 12th, 2008

I had a friend that I held close to my heart.  I mean, closer than I normally have my friends.  All my friends are close to my heart, as close as anyone can get.

Anyway, she decided that our communication was ill.  I guess my points of view get exponentially upsetting if you’re intolerant.  Maybe that’s all we are to people, levels of tolerance.

Intolerance?  how much can I tolerate you?  how much can you tolerate me?  The intolerance can then lead to prejudice and discrimination.  An incestual melding of what you want and what you don’t want.  Who are you to tell me what I like?  But worse of all, who am I to tell you what you like?

If only I could force my ideas upon you, if only.

I would really have loved for this girl to be part of my life, as I really wanted to be part of hers.  She opened my eyes to views that not many knew.  Now, it seems all I hear is what she told me.

And all I got was this lousy t-shirt.

the daily bread

Posted on February 11th, 2008

sitting upon my mighty throne, i decided to partake in the daily bread consumption.  i skipped breakfast and went directly to lunch.  what would i expect from such a decision but a hasty dilemma of hunger.  surely, i would’ve encountered this predicament later on in the day.

i decided to evade the inevitable starvation by acquiring some [bad] carbohydrates.  a nice tasty vienna cream danish and coffee.  i seem to be full, but i want more.  am i binging on food again?  might explain my sudden burst of evidence that i’m heading towards the fatty.

here is a delicious yet terrible snack: