Entries By Michael
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poison
i wanna poison the little rat bastards in my house. i wanna poison every single roach here too. hell i think im drinkig poison right now. The used has a song named poison i think. Death, romeo and juliet
Posted By michael On 08.21.2011 @ 12:50 pm
succeed
with some, it is a matter of today to be true to oneself getting the most out of a year be it farming, framing, hippie-dancing or oil-tycooning let us all succeed as we see it
Posted By michael On 08.17.2011 @ 5:24 pm
repeat
No! It was not heard please, again? whatever it was that just happened my mind knows it was important i know that you know that i need to know play it again, sam? if i only live one more minute, please tell and all shall be complete for one minute more
Posted By michael On 08.16.2011 @ 5:04 pm
thread
this is was a great way to move the truck, wow he said marge had it all. make sure your home before lunch, we will enjoy that movie. listen.
Posted By Michael On 08.15.2011 @ 10:06 pm
He posted a comment to the thread, and it was funny. Also, I used a thread and needle to sew the shirt back together.
Posted By Michael On 08.15.2011 @ 6:57 pm
fiddled into. stretched about his very fine ones; hanging all about, much like drying macaroni, it lead to all kinds of other things. this is the power of the thread. large dinosaurs invented it to keep the history moving along nicely, but someone, somewhere, moved a piece one time, and now all connections are lost, moving in chaotic sweeves.
Posted By michael On 08.15.2011 @ 12:57 pm
punishment
punishment nearly never works, it only provides an opportunity for someone to bring their hatred upon someone else, whilst teaching the punished that the right way to deal with the world is through harm.
Posted By Michael On 08.14.2011 @ 3:41 pm
near
I was once near a creek when I noticed a man staring at me, he seemed disturbed, so I wondered what was wrong. I drew close to him and saw that he was crying “What’s the matter?” I asked He said, “The last time I saw something this beautiful was when I noticed you standing there”
Posted By Michael On 08.13.2011 @ 10:57 pm
answers
what are the answers that we are looking for? They are every where, in little things, little menial things. Like for instance the meaning of life, what is it? I can tell you, you make your own meaning of life, don’t count on anyone else to tell you, because they can’t.
Posted By Michael On 08.11.2011 @ 3:04 pm
driving
Driving is a chore for me to do. I dislike driving very much because it wastes my time. I usually like to be driven around or run or ride my bike to get to where I need to go. I drive a 2002 honda civic which has been a game day player
Posted By Michael On 08.09.2011 @ 2:04 pm
root
megaphone
Prick your ears, dogs, Prick them sharply Today you will hear nothing but the one word through the everlasting megaphone in the pines. High above, unable to reach, why should you want to reach? You dog, you devil, you midget… Those who cannot climb the pines are not the ones destined to touch the megaphone. Listen, listen , you dogs..
Posted By Michael On 07.20.2011 @ 6:44 am
I used a megaphone to little my tiny voice be heard in this very large world. Like a funnel, the megaphone passed the contents of my brain into the pool of words that murk-up my surroundings.
Posted By Michael On 07.20.2011 @ 5:25 am
I took a megaphone and I screamed at the top of my lungs for the world to hear. What was I saying?? This could be a fun way for students to learn to write quickly and free up their ideas.
Posted By Michael On 07.20.2011 @ 5:00 am
straw
“That’s it. That’s the last straw.”
“Now don’t fly off half-cocked.”
“Oh, I’m fully cocked.”
“Look, just relax.”
“Don’t tell me to relax. I’m relaxed. And fully cocked. And tired of his excuses.”
Posted By Michael On 07.12.2011 @ 10:02 am
something to suck a baby out of a blender with hmmm what else perhaps u can stick it up ur pee hole if its big enough or if the straw is small enough???? what else? um….. oh yeh it gn ur glass 2 i guess wow long 60 seconds here
Posted By michael On 07.12.2011 @ 8:31 am
expecting
“I’m pregnant.”
“What?”
“I’m pregnant.”
“But I thought…”
“Yeah, me too. Apparently not.”
“…”
“So, are you going to tell her?”
“Tell who what?”
“You know who. Your wife.”
“…shit.”
Posted By Michael On 07.09.2011 @ 3:31 pm
antlers
the girl yelled, ‘I know deers have antlers.’ She shifted uncomfortably, embarassed she ran out the doors. Her cheeks turning bright red, she ducked into the restroom. As she settled into the bathroom stall she smiled. he had been staring at her the whole time.
Posted By Michael On 06.25.2011 @ 10:53 pm
history
it’s old. It happened. It’s learning. It’s fun. It’s scary. It’s eyeopening. It can be smelly. It can be fuzzy.
Posted By Michael On 06.24.2011 @ 8:22 am
held
muffin top crayon brush paint lover dove shit holy hell me america earth wind fire salt king hatter hat madness insanity procrastination
Posted By Michael On 06.19.2011 @ 7:43 pm
belief
are personal to oneself. mean alot to some people. i wish I could have some and actually have faith in them. i have none. it has the word lie in it. skeptical.
Posted By Michael On 06.18.2011 @ 11:23 pm
train
i’ve never ridden on a train but I’ve played on them and with toy versions of them. They make every movie I watch more interesting, and I never get tired of someone jumping on/off/across train cars. I always wanted to be in the car where people were drinking and playing poker.
Posted By michael On 06.15.2011 @ 2:05 pm
beloved
i already wrote about this, but here i go again i suppose. it was something about believing and beloving and the bewitchingness of belovedness. I don’t really know where else to go with this. Whatever. blah. *waitingggg*
Posted By michael On 06.13.2011 @ 1:24 am
rise
Rise above everything. All the stupid superficial shit that fills our lives. Rise above it and you’ll be happy. Rise above it and you’ll be free.
Posted By Michael On 06.10.2011 @ 1:12 pm
forgetting
I am forgetting how to do a lot of thing, like spelling and grammar and a bunch of other things too. Wow I have no idea what to write here. 60 seconds is coming up soon. I guess you can say I’m forgetting what to write. Well, time is up soon so bye!
Posted By Michael On 06.07.2011 @ 1:06 pm
chalkboard
A cliche used in the simpsons a lot. Basically an classic sign of education and other stuff. Not always easy to write on.
Posted By Michael On 06.04.2011 @ 10:34 pm
remember
remeber when, if i could only remember. one time i… the worst part of a memory is never remembering how it ends or how it began, like a dream it exists for a moment and then details are fuzzy and you only see what you wish to see. i’ll never remember your name, what was it again?
Posted By michael On 05.30.2011 @ 11:10 pm
mint
I like the flavor of mints. they remind me of a summer’s day, wehn the breeze was blowing and the grass was tall in the fields, and when i was young. It ws then that i met jack. we loved each other, and it wasa forbidden love but we made it work. then he killed himself. the end.
Posted By Michael On 05.27.2011 @ 3:27 pm
pretzel
The pretzel was scrumptious and delicious but it lacked a sort of saltiness that I would normally have preferred. It was one of those non-folded pretzels too, instead it was just straight and long. I hate that.
Posted By Michael On 05.22.2011 @ 5:13 pm
