• he suddenly stopped. at the intersection between the two hallways he smelled a vague metal odor.

  • the acoustics in that place were off… something was giving out a sound like a heartbeat that reverberated through the halls giving the building a live feeling, as if at any moment a fleshy pair of limbs would emerge from the walls

  • the price of gasoline, the price of gasoline, the price of gasoline, the priiiiice of gasoline. is that a song? i feel like it should be. how very insightful.

  • Anastasia wrote about the word severe 2 years, 2 months ago

    i think my inability to come up with anything interesting/intelligent to say these past few days on oneword is most definitely related to the severe pain in the ass which is my master’s thesis.

  • well i can’t think of anything other than that it reminds me of omlettes. which are, luckily, not obsolete.

  • Anastasia wrote about the word thirst 2 years, 2 months ago

    this sounds like the name of a novel about an artist dying of intellectual thirst. i haven’t read it but there is an image in my mind of a lanky guy walking around with a canvas under his arm and a fedora in 1960′s berlin.

  • deter-mined. deter. mined. interesting combination of words to create a completely different meaning. i am deterred from mining, yet determined to mine.

  • an overwhelming way to stay connected but also a completely compartmentalized way. there is so much pressure to respond, snail-mail friendly letters are no longer adequate. we need the g-chat.

  • it is something unimaginable to me. i have always seen myself as weak in spirit unable to bare what billions have.

  • Anastasia wrote about the word success 2 years, 2 months ago

    this is not something i desire inherently, just in terms of my own value and worth as a human being to myself. i want to help and be successful at it. success on its own is a strange concept like money with nothing to spend it on.

  • Anastasia wrote about the word plans 2 years, 2 months ago

    there are always plans and they are never what we want to do, even the fun plans we made days ago today can be destroyed by an aching molar or an inertia brought about by rain. but how beautiful it is to be able to replan to the same when one wants and enjoy it [...]