Entries By Basil
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secret
ugh, one problem i have with secrets is that i dont seem to be able to keep one. especially my own, i have always spilled out my secrets to anyone willing to lend a willing ear, and have, ultimately. always regretted this action.
Posted By basil On 08.03.2012 @ 2:12 pm
megaphone
I mainly think of cheerleaders and gymnasts and that movie Stick It which was so incredibly disappointing to me. And how I think megaphones should require a license to be purchased because the wrong people always end up with them and their ridiculous exclamations are unleashed upon us all.
Posted By Basil On 07.19.2011 @ 4:44 pm
expecting
I’m expecting a good time at Disneyland. Disneyland is fun. I love Disneyland. I love Mickey mouse. He’s cool. I wonder if I should have capitalized ‘mouse’. Is that his last name?
Posted By Basil On 07.09.2011 @ 6:47 pm
Well. I was expecting a different word. I suppose. And now I am writing about it. Weird. What I am supposed to accomplish with this? I should be doing something more productive. Wow. There’s cake in the fridge. I want it. I want it so bad. But it’s not good for me. Hmm.
Posted By Basil On 07.09.2011 @ 4:48 pm
intense
A strong presence; may it physical or emotional even spiritual. Very strong
Posted By basil On 06.22.2011 @ 8:30 pm
intersection
It’s so strange that this is the word that came up, because last night I had this surreal dream about these three kids that decided to run out into an intersection and commit suicide. And afterwards, I followed the survivors of the accident around, trying to figure out what would happen to them after such a terrible occurrence. A bad dream, but maybe a good idea for a screenplay? I don’t know. It might be too hard to write.
Posted By Basil On 04.26.2011 @ 10:24 am
wash
She scrubbed in the river, it was old clothes, Arthur’s old stuff that was black now and frayed. Bits of it tore off into the water. He was in the water too, somewhere, gone.
Posted By basil On 06.14.2010 @ 6:14 am
smiles
they’re real, they mean you’re happy, for a second, which is gone very quickly but still that is all life is little clips snips jolts of a rush of something, then it changes, then it changes. we move.
Posted By basil On 06.13.2010 @ 5:01 am
