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This is it. Perfect solitude. A blanket on the grass underneath the stars. The perfect host for a beautiful summer’s night. What else could he ask for. Just a man, a dog, a jeep and no home to hold him back. The world was full of opportunity and he had no reason to stay in one place.

Posted By Robert On 06.04.2013 @ 3:54 am

Stores are great because they can convey information that I would normally not know or care about, but maybe the story is great and then I will start to care about it and that would be good because stories have the power to do that even when the story is boring it can be somewhat entertaining because stories are like that some people tell good stories but mostly people are terrible story tellers but sometimes they are good I like stories.

Posted By Robert On 05.06.2013 @ 9:32 pm

Also is always bearer of bad news. Always has been allways will be.

Posted By Robert On 03.09.2013 @ 5:12 am

I can never tell when a woman is sending me signalts, and it’s the worst at restaraunts. Like, I somehow can always confuse common customer curtosey for legimate romantic interest, and it doesn’t matter who the person is. An beat

Posted By Robert On 03.06.2013 @ 9:30 pm

Time slipping, soul lost, wondering, remembering, what was instilled within. The secret, the code of Orion.

Posted By Robert On 03.02.2013 @ 4:45 pm

Fear, it came often, when the machines searched at night. The IR signature of the remaining humanity was easier to see, in the dark. Instilled it was, fear, of the machines.

Posted By Robert On 03.02.2013 @ 4:43 pm

I WAS SITTING IN THE BOAT AS THE WAVES POUNDED AGAINST THE VESSEL. MY ARMS WERE FLAILING WILDLY AS I WAS ROCKED BACK AND FORTH. WITHOUT TIME TO CATCH MY BREATH, I REACHED OUT AND SNAGGED THE RAILING TO STEADY MYSELF.

Posted By Robert On 02.18.2013 @ 1:16 pm

It was cold and the snow was blowing across the field where the wheat was supposed to grow. it was supposed to be gold but instead it was white. Well gray mostly. And this was their spring. This was their food. These were their dreams. Nothing growing except the snow.

Posted By Robert On 02.09.2013 @ 12:44 am

There I was a visitor to another world, lost yet somewhat comforted that I had arrived. I walked slowly through the distant landscape, unaware I was being watched. Yet some how I knew that there were eyes on me.

Posted By Robert On 01.28.2013 @ 11:25 am

He walked in the door like he owned the place, truth was he was my visitor of the day. He looked around as if he was looking for somebody, he seemed nervous.

Posted By Robert On 01.28.2013 @ 11:21 am

everything is cool the wind the weather my clothes my smile my styile all a while it may get hot u must remain cool at all times so all the cool girls can no ur are cool as well right… right being cool is eveyrthing if your not cool your not you and thats some cool shit to type in a cool 60 seconds as my big homie would say and that boy right their now he COOL

Posted By robert On 01.27.2013 @ 8:05 pm

Move ahead. Stop drop and underestimate yourself until you finally reach the bottom of the whole stupid situation. She’s a hollow one, that girl. Unwind about it a little bit, I swear, getting ahead is just a matter of time and a matter of not giving up.

Posted By Robert On 01.25.2013 @ 11:13 pm

Now is the time to do the things I’ve been putting off for so long. Now I can stop putting things off without good enough reason behind it. Now I can be who I want to be. Now I can live as me. Now is the time. Now.

Posted By Robert On 12.26.2012 @ 7:43 pm

A messy table had many things on it as the man walked outside the door. He soon realized that he had forgotten his keys as he scattered inside knowing that he might be late for work if he didn’t go back to his apartment. Inside his apartment he looked at the table.

Posted By Robert On 12.22.2012 @ 1:29 am

the object nessus held in his hand was small, much smaller than what he could have imagined for all the hard work that it took to acquire. months of traveling with companions he did not trust or care for. on many occasions if it were not for the powers manifesting in him he would surely have been dead. now that the artifact was his there was no need to continue on with these dangerous mercenaries he could now find his way to his destiny or what feels like inexorably drawing him towards the mountains of the gods away far to the east. few have been known to attempt the journey and none have returned.

Posted By robert On 12.02.2012 @ 12:03 pm

It took time to figure out where i was going. India. Pakistan. Rome. But no matter where my mind wandered, my thoughts came back home

Posted By Robert On 11.27.2012 @ 2:12 am

The light is slowly fading. Her warmth is slowly dying. Too soon the coals have fled, so soon I will be crying.

Posted By Robert On 11.25.2012 @ 4:28 pm

Square is a geometry figure or a place in the city, usually downtown.

Posted By Robert On 11.23.2012 @ 11:20 am

When you don’t make it to a place in time, or don’t do a task at the time you need to we can say you’re late.

Posted By Robert On 11.23.2012 @ 10:21 am

The boy looked out his rain stained window towards the cliff. There was no noise except for the record player faintly humming on the other side of the house. The world was still for a moment, just a peaceful breath. He continued to paint.

Posted By Robert On 11.11.2012 @ 10:22 pm

I remember when I was in middle school & whenever we had papers/projects, I would always renew those Microsoft Office 30-Day trial things, so I wouldn’t have to pay for Microsoft Word/Powerpoint.

Posted By Robert On 09.21.2012 @ 2:26 pm

There are many things in life that are binding, some things are good and some are not so good, I think for the most part the term “Binding” has a negative connotation because it leaves no room for escape, all in all the term is whatever the person using it thinks about, it leaves one with a decision to be bade before whatever the circumstance is that will soon become binding.

Posted By Robert On 09.11.2012 @ 10:27 am

Green computer sky cloud chemical

Posted By robert On 08.09.2012 @ 8:04 am

The word always invokes the memory of someone saying there is a method to their madness and me remembering that there is a madness in their method. Oh and …

Posted By robert On 07.31.2012 @ 9:27 pm

Dankzij de monitor vertroebelt de blik op de wereld buiten je. Je ziet enkel quotes en meningen van anderen die nauwelijks iets weten van het woeden der wereld. Ga de wereld in, dat werkt.

Posted By Robert On 05.23.2012 @ 1:20 am

I was bitten by the most terrible thing. Hearbreak. I’ve been bitten many times, and you’d think that I’d know the signs or would at least be prepared to revolutionize myself in some way to ward off the threat. It’s just that when people are telling me one thing, I tend to believe it. Chad Stone broke my heart this time. I thought we were recociling our relationship, but he started sleeping with someone else during the process.

Posted By Robert On 04.11.2012 @ 3:20 pm

She approached me.

Posted By Robert On 04.02.2012 @ 11:42 pm

“Wow, what an exquisite vase you have there”; says the old woman to the mother. “Why thank you” she replies “It’s been in my family for centuries, it has my grandmother’s ashes in it.” The old woman eyed the pot further, making close evaluations of the intricate details of such an exquisite vase.

Posted By Robert On 03.24.2012 @ 2:05 pm

Everything is in motion. There is perpetual movement, the cause of which is the vibrations from the symphony of life. Nothing is attached to on place. Nothing is fixed. Movement is inevitable.

Posted By Robert On 03.22.2012 @ 6:44 am

They are over rated, like the film of caserizus. The thing is about ratings is that i dont rate them, they are all stupid. Therefore, im going to live the rest of my life as if i do not want to be rated, or judged. I want to forget.

Posted By robert On 03.21.2012 @ 7:02 am