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i am not a proletariat. i shall not bow. shovel and hoe do not tie me. i am my own master. pin me to my land, i shall abandon it so, for I am a human, rightfully so.

Posted By Philip On 07.08.2011 @ 12:11 pm

maroon pies, i don’t quite like lies, but they are alright, if accompanied by a kite, which I shall fly into the never-ending sky, forever in bloom, ripe enough soon, just like us two, without a clue.

Posted By Philip On 07.07.2011 @ 9:27 pm

a feeling of hardship or stress. You can describe things with the word intense such as a light or color.

Posted By Philip On 06.22.2011 @ 1:08 pm

corners are where walls meet. Walls don’t have much to do when they meet and conversation is usually dull and stunted … corners are a good conversation starter. spiders like this turgid awkward conversation because it soothes them in a world where they are despised by a significant proportion of the population.

Posted By Philip On 06.08.2011 @ 7:08 pm

“here, take it. Its all your gunna get for days.” I handed him my canteen, filled to the brim with the delicious water. Water that we needed so badly to survive this prolonged trek through the endless desert that was so vital to wining this war. For us americans, we are all that was left.. if we failed, the american dreams and ideals will be gone and forgotten forever.

Every day a language dies. its words forgotten and its dialects in disuse.

Posted By Philip On 05.26.2011 @ 2:59 pm

“GO! GO!” The towering man stood, pitchfork in one hand, flame in the other. He waved to the darkness, and the endless mob weaved seamlessly around him, toward the darkened barn. The noise was deafening, and a scream was barely audible as the inhabitants realized their peril.

Posted By Philip On 05.25.2011 @ 7:23 pm

the torch was burning brightly, its eary glow drawing me forward. It was mesmerising. As i grew closer it stated to alter, shift in the air, i suddenly felt very cold. This was no ordinary light.

Posted By Philip On 05.25.2011 @ 11:43 am

The Cat was sick of acting as a dumb house cat. Domestic. No. The Cat wanted to go wild. To run in the wind, to hunt for a mouse without it being taken away by kitty-pets.

Posted By Philip On 05.20.2011 @ 12:26 pm

To see was to endure in the barren plains. No one knew anymore than the next, and yet somehow there was life. a weed among the rocks. a scuttle among the dead, empty wasteland.

Posted By Philip On 05.13.2011 @ 1:42 pm

Shining. Radience. She struts. So surely. Never knowing. Never needing. Never wanting.

Posted By Philip On 05.12.2011 @ 8:14 pm

A quality of the man who has strength inside of him, not vulnerable to the invasion of every emotion, every desire, and every temptation; but is firm and determined to stick to his principles. He has the strength of iron.

Posted By Philip On 04.23.2011 @ 5:10 pm

luxury is the goal of all comfortable people. luxury is the thing we think we want when we’ve got everything. luxury is the joy of the unnecessary. Luxury is not for the rich. luxury is found best whenever we are happy. it is the goal of envy. luxury is leather and glass, whiskey and good cigars. luxury is what we do not have but wish we did.

Posted By Philip On 04.16.2011 @ 7:37 pm

I am excited to be a member of the alumni of Hofstra University. I am excited to graduate and go in to the world, and be a real person. When ever I see or here about the alumni of my current college, I think, they seem so old, so adult, and there lives are tangible in a way that mine definitely is not. I am excited to have that. Excited, but terrified.

Posted By Philip On 04.09.2011 @ 6:22 pm

“I trusted you! I believed in you!” His face was hidden, but I hoped he was feeling some remorse. “How could you do this?” No answer. Then he slowly looked up to meet my eyes. “I had no choice.”

Posted By Philip On 03.30.2011 @ 4:25 pm

Almost everything I do today is digital. The internet is digital, a presentation at school with PowerPoint is digital and listening to music is digital.

Posted By Philip On 03.29.2011 @ 9:12 am

The whole world was going to be destroyed, with me and my friends the only one to save it. How’s that for an adventure? More importantly, I wondered, how are a few kids going to save the world?

Posted By Philip On 03.20.2011 @ 4:54 pm

Basic words. But they stung all the same. They attacked me, hit me, forcing me to give in, but it was just basic things that I already knew. So why did it hurt so much?

Posted By Philip On 03.01.2011 @ 2:13 pm

Sage, I don’t even know what sage is. It has so many uses in our language. ARe we talking about a wise, elder, such as the sage’s in the Zelda games? Or perhaps the seasoning? Rosemary and sage seem to be a popular combination. Say, age? To a lady, bad things will happen.

Posted By Philip On 02.20.2011 @ 10:30 pm

I really like singing and playing the guitar. At school we have a lot of microphones. I don’t have my own microphone, but i want to buy one later.

Posted By Philip On 02.14.2011 @ 8:11 am

Generate a wish full of stars. Generate anything the heart desires. Life, love, death, dreams, yourself. Now what? You can’t make it without a your generation.

Posted By Philip On 07.09.2010 @ 4:19 pm

I have seen the dusk more times in the past month in South Korea than I have in the past year.

A lot of partying, it’s like college all over.

Posted By philip On 05.11.2009 @ 1:20 am

is where we are right now, not the beginning or the end. Life is always in the middle of something. Where you are right now. in the middle of reading and me in the middle of writing. Well maybe i’m at

Posted By philip On 01.27.2009 @ 2:09 am

Wealth is nothing more than the accumulation of order. Order accumulated is power and thus wealth beccomes the power of order in the moneyed form of organization. There are ways to beat wealth or to be able to skirt around its sides, but we all agree to accept it because we hope one day to control the order.

The history of money is long and…

Posted By Philip On 01.06.2009 @ 2:20 pm

astronauts, clouds, the cloud book, thermometers, playing with mercury i found in grandmas yard as a child, going to the moon

Posted By philip On 09.21.2009 @ 6:50 pm

what? what is this website? cool! this is wicked!! alrighty… uhh… corner… corner……… corner……….. zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz….. WHAT WHAT HUH UHH! oh I dosed off… sooo… where was I………. OH GOD TIME IS ALMOST UP!!! BYE BYE PEOPLE!

Posted By Philip On 09.12.2009 @ 2:08 pm

I have a lot of ideas. I don’t know what they are, but I have an idea. I can only define them by using this word. I don’t know if it’s right, but if I assume, I can get answers without knowing the real answer.

Posted By Philip On 08.27.2009 @ 9:06 am

The road I was traveling on was extremely icy. The further I traveled on the road the more dangerous it got. I thought about stopping many t

Posted By philip On 07.31.2009 @ 2:46 pm

using a nosel. it comes in a blue bottle and sprays liquid shine. surfaces covered. flies die. dogs don’t poop. ovens gleam.

Posted By philip On 07.14.2009 @ 10:48 am

Install. Such a word. So organized, so technical. We install so many things, so many different ways. And yet that is not really how the human mind works. We never install, we just learn. To bypass the learning and just install into our mind. How wonderful and glorious that would be. To be free from the…

Posted By Philip On 02.22.2009 @ 10:40 pm

It’s all mental, that is what they keep telling me anyway. The voices in my head. They want to control me. But there is more to the world than just mental. There is more to the word than just the thought behind it. The illusions that make up the reality, the reality that makes up the illusions. If it is all mental, why do I hurt, why do I bleed. Why do I feel good when you are around me?

Posted By Philip On 02.21.2009 @ 10:43 am