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dancing these days, or so they like to call it, or so folks like to complain. indeed, i’ve been one of those complainers. i think i’ve been too hard on it. it can be awesome, and a type of dance. i just hate its the one that defines my generations gyrations.

Posted By Dan On 06.07.2012 @ 9:51 pm

Im pretty sure there’s a lot of this in most people’s lives at the moment. One day there won’t be, it will be more chilled and relaxed when everything’s settled down and people don’t have to stress about working all the time. Not that working’s a bad thing, people left to their own devices can probably get a bit messy.

Posted By dan On 06.02.2012 @ 3:27 pm

I think that after the election Obama should be tried for treason and they should convict him for his economic crimes against the united states.

Posted By Dan On 06.02.2012 @ 5:11 am

People always talk about the architecture of the ancient Romans. But what I want to hear them talk about is the sewage management.

Posted By Dan On 05.29.2012 @ 8:19 pm

That little bitch pulled another one of her stunts. She thinks that we don’t know. She isn’t very bright. They all love her though. Mom will forgive her. Even I will. That’s what she does. What we do.

Posted By Dan On 05.26.2012 @ 10:46 pm

i can go without sleepin but no one can hear me ticking. i just dream and help myself to be a better person.

Posted By dan On 05.16.2012 @ 6:32 am

a tinny creature that either is useful or not a pest.you need it put it can make your life hell.

Posted By dan On 05.15.2012 @ 10:12 am

My luggage is packed. The city is ransacked. I danced on the embers of a fallen nation. It was my idea of a fun vacation.

Posted By dan On 05.12.2012 @ 9:53 am

The violins whine as the group of friends dance around them, smiling as they sing to its sweet melody. It’s a beautiful song that speaks for itself. The high notes represent the joy while the low notes represent the melancholy. In other words, it is the song of life and it is what we’re dancing to, even now.

And now I wonder, how is your song?

Posted By Dan On 05.07.2012 @ 2:01 am

I sat upright in my chair, terrified about what the vicious monster they call my teacher was going to do to me. Im my palms, a shallow pool of sweat was starting to form.

Posted By Dan On 05.04.2012 @ 12:59 pm

The Mediterranean coast is hallowed ground. The ideas that originated have been germinating for millenia and have given root to our own culture. The people have changed but the body of water is as eternal as the earth itself.

Posted By dan On 04.30.2012 @ 12:08 pm

they are prickly little bastards… especially when you sit on them. i had an awful experience just the other day. i was at my mumma’s place, and she was feeding me a piece of cake and a cuppa tea…” sit down ” she bellowed… so I did, right on her sewing kit.

Posted By Dan On 04.09.2012 @ 1:10 pm

i wondered with a little flitter hoping she might come away from twitter she looked around, gave a glance, but in the end, I was all but a meaningless dance.

Posted By Dan On 04.08.2012 @ 1:30 pm

it was such adisastrous day… i couldne’t beleive what she was tellign em. she had finally come to a decision that i thought would never be possible. i mean, after all this time?? seriously? she latched the suitcase lid and looked at me with those sad, sad eyes… she was heading back to england and i was to be stranded in the middle of nowhere… again. this was my life with a movie star.

Posted By Dan On 04.08.2012 @ 1:25 pm

Freak show pageant and a double agent Murder mystery whodoneit?

Posted By dan On 03.20.2012 @ 10:41 am

the length of time between one event and the next. what happens between such occurences that causes such a disheartening dilemma to develop or at least it would appear in my mind. to my heart. to this soul it dims the very essence of what i thought it meant to be. here i am. alone and naked. the way i will die. the duration of my life seems to me an eternity.

Posted By dan On 03.15.2012 @ 12:44 am

belief is complicated. i dont know what i believe, i know what i used to but ive since met people who make me doubt my past beliefs. i dont really know if i believe in myself anymore, but i’m trying.

Posted By Dan On 03.13.2012 @ 10:48 am

a play thing for children, can be heaps of fun, i played for hours on a swing with my nephew on the holidays, he would stand up on a chair and jump 30 cm whch is a long way when your only 60 cm high

Posted By dan On 03.06.2012 @ 11:27 pm

I’m sitting amongst 4 of them. They’re all kinda yellow, but 2 of them are vanilla ice cream yellow, and the other 2 are like a light straw color. Kinda calming walls for an office.

I didn’t have walls in my last office. Well, that’s not entirely true. I had cubicle walls.

Posted By Dan On 02.07.2012 @ 3:43 pm

parties life awesomeness i want to go to festivals allt he time and watch jesters

i wonder what jesters life is like do you think id be good at it? i hate juggling so no i like guitar and lifting and psychology it’d be awesome if i had a job that did all of those waht do i want to do? i ahve no freakin clue but its all good so yeah festivals theyre fun and have pretty lights i want more lights on my house for christmas i want my house to be a freaking WONDERLAND YEAR ROUND

i will make new holidays to do it too

Posted By Dan On 02.01.2012 @ 6:18 am

lots of bees, buZZing, stinging, honey, cartoons, trees Jerry Seinfeld, sunny grass, flowers, green, black and yellow.

Posted By Dan On 01.26.2012 @ 6:00 am

A lot of the day-to-day decisions I make hinge on a single factor. For example, today I’m foregoing working out because I need to go to the police station to take care of a traffic ticket.

Posted By dan On 01.24.2012 @ 10:03 am

The red fences dotted the suburban landscape. Nobody knew why the fences were painted in such an obnoxiously uniform color, but they never questioned it and carried about their daily business year after year.

Posted By dan On 01.22.2012 @ 10:16 pm

Food was scarce. My sister and I were the first to get whatever food my parents got a hold of, but we had trouble deciding which of us got to eat. “No,” she would insist, “You need to have it.” And I would take it reluctantly, until her composure was too frail to stand anymore.

Posted By dan On 01.22.2012 @ 10:36 am

People are afraid of losing their liberty to some all-powerful government. This possibility begs the question: what is liberty? Is it the freedom to do as you please – to think, live, desire whatever you choose? Or is it the feeling that you opinion matters in a group consensus?

Posted By dan On 01.19.2012 @ 9:02 am

Down the runway and up into the sky in a matter of moments. When I look down on the clouds, I decide that I never want to touch ground again. There’s nothing but problems down there.

Posted By dan On 01.21.2012 @ 11:04 am

The cookies looked more crisp than usual when Suzanne pulled them out of the oven. However, when she took a bite she realized that this was only true in appearance – that they were in fact as rich and soft as they were when her mother made them. She was, after all, following her recipe.

Posted By dan On 01.14.2012 @ 9:40 am

Drunk on sparkling cider, I stumble through the dark residential street. Some men in their early 20s are chatting across the street. It’s a house party.

Posted By dan On 01.11.2012 @ 12:41 pm

It was a very dull day, while it rained on the plateau the food is tasteless and the news is boring

Posted By Dan On 01.11.2012 @ 10:45 am

bland bland bland. I can’t think of anything to say about such a boring word. The sound it makes when I say it describes the definition of the word perfectly.

Posted By dan On 01.10.2012 @ 12:19 pm