Entries By David
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delay
delayed feelings, delaying in walking up to you. sweaty hands. delaying in delayment, trying to figure out why i’m delaying. wait, you’ve gone; why do i delay in what i know i want.
Posted By David On 08.30.2008 @ 7:22 pm
daisy
It requires sun to move on. The water makes it stronger. One time I picked a daisy and I fed it to the younger kid on my street because he was a fucktard, and everyone knows that fucktards eat flowers. You have to prepare yourself for trouble when he tells his mother.
Posted By David On 06.15.2008 @ 9:30 am
She floats on an endless sea. Nothing to make her stop. Nothing to blind her reason. She is heaven’s and only a child of hell. She shines. She caresses death like a foundling vulture. Blind, she was ever, is ever, never would be.
Posted By David On 06.15.2008 @ 1:14 am
substance
Filling. Spilling. Without it we can’t be. Inside, it is the brim. The constant swaying that is and turmoil that was. In yesterday and through the twilight of today.
Posted By David On 06.11.2008 @ 2:16 am
cowboy
Some people call me the space cowboy.
I don’t really understand what they mean by that. It upsets me… that I have a nickname that could be an esoteric offensive joke directed towards me.
Maybe like crater face? Is it that?
I’ve had bad skin for a long time and it’s no joke.
It’s very sore.
Posted By David On 06.03.2008 @ 10:18 am
guilty
i never felt very guilty about who i am i never did i just was. it wasn’t as if i had a choice about who i am or what i wanted to do i just was. if i could change who i am maybe i would but i can’t so that point is moot.
Posted By david On 06.03.2008 @ 7:25 am
width
The width is not the length. However, it can be said that width is the equivalent of width. In fact, they may be the very same thing. Length = width. Are they not the same thing? The difference is where you are standing and how you rotate it. Your perspective is the only difference.
Posted By David On 05.31.2008 @ 12:17 pm
divide
fabric
fabric is a very soft thing, it cools down my face when ive been running and it smells oh so loverly like a fresh summers day. it is not itchy and it does not sting but it is pale and cool, and inviting and so so soft. i love fabric more than toast in the morning. i love it so much. it makes me want to sing for joy all the time.
Posted By david On 05.20.2008 @ 11:28 am
chrysalis
i have no idea wat the hell that means, which bothers me cause i essentially pride myself on being smart. and not just intelligent smart like smart smart, knows things and has the good sense to only apply them sensibly. the sort of smart that knows how to take advantage of peoples thoughts but only does it to arseholes, that sort of smart guy.. ill look that up now
Posted By David On 07.10.2008 @ 4:06 am
memory
I can’t remember. What did I forget? Where are my shoes? What did I do with my keys? Is there any way to stop this timer? Please help me look.
Posted By David On 07.08.2008 @ 12:09 pm
frequent
Random, always happening and never stops. always occurring and done on many occasions, in many cases, or in quick succession… umh…umh…
Posted By david On 07.08.2008 @ 6:21 am
fog
The overpowering white blanket that blinds our eyes. A steam powered world of grey and dove-white love.
Posted By David On 06.30.2008 @ 11:21 am
trail
Running, feeling the broken, twisted braches strike my face, I risked a look backward. Nothing was there now, but I couldn’t risk stopping, or even slowing down. The trail might end at any point.
Posted By David On 06.27.2008 @ 9:56 am
left
what is left? After what? Left behind. left turn. Left handed. My child is left handed. She’s beautiful despite the scar on her forehead. She turned left and got hit by a kid on a bike. Left.
Posted By David On 05.11.2008 @ 7:59 am
glimpse
I glimpsed into the window only to find no one there. I didn’t take the time to go back and make sure, if only I were more steadfast in my assumptions, more intent to finish what I started
Posted By David On 05.04.2008 @ 7:39 am
hidden
soothe
comfort me babby .i like this,. i will love you in return. my hanzel needs this . i believe in a god . please help me.
Posted By david On 04.30.2008 @ 4:55 am
union
It is the place where we meet without the care of what is past and what may be, a place of peace where we know each other as one. If find we are not there it is our duty for self and community to discern a way forward in sacrifice to help all survive.
Posted By David On 04.28.2008 @ 1:35 am
to make a more perfect union, we must stop the division within our country. we are divided into blue and red states. a house divided cannot stand. that is what we are a union of states and people who share a common belief, a common goal. A union for the people, by the people and so on and so
Posted By David On 04.27.2008 @ 10:55 am
sitting
I’m sitting down right now. the funny thing about sitting is that it immediately indicated a failure to remain standing. That is not necessarily a complete failure on the seated’s part, but more an observation indicated by the word. When I sit, I like to think about my day or read or think and read or lay back and relax or think and relax or think read and relax or smoke think and relax.
Posted By David On 04.23.2008 @ 12:18 pm
figure
shift
These crazy shape shifting white lizard people.I tried my hardest to convince them I was the real deal but they weren’t having any of it. My next thought was maybe to climb in through the air ducts on the opposite side of the building.
Posted By David On 01.02.2010 @ 5:38 pm
coat
The girl in the green coat was run nibg and narrowly escapede the elephant. The gret
Posted By david On 01.01.2010 @ 6:11 pm
discreet
cello
I love the sound of the chello. I first was enticed by this instrument at the playing of the national anthem at a robotics event. I also saw a couple bands last summer who made good use of the chello, namely Ra Ra Riot. They sound so majestic.
Posted By David On 11.28.2009 @ 1:38 pm
slipper
slipper coming on now in the midst of the evening, when golden stars glow above like diamonds just collected from the black of the mine, they oscillate luminescent in all that black, and I wander out
Posted By David On 11.28.2009 @ 8:06 am
mist
Mist is water that is almost as thick as rain, but is floating in the air, unlike dew which sticks to the ground or leaves. Mist can be man-made by using a hose or it can happen under a waterfall… the waterfall type is preferable.
Posted By David On 09.29.2009 @ 7:43 pm
