Entries By Shawn
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Gone can mean many things. Like the movie “Gone with the Wind”. It was a classic movie, but I have no idea why the hell I’m talking about a movie that I don’t like at all, or have even seen for tha matter. I’m just typing stuff about the word “gone” but I can’t think of anything. I think I’m going crazy hehehahahhhoho…. DSFPosted By Shawn On 10.12.2012 @ 6:22 pm
ive never actually owned a pair of overalls, but then again, is it really a pair of overalls, if the fact of the matter is.. its on a set of one… er not a set really just a singular entity of course.. I think they are like pants. can they be like jean material? or whatever? I dunno.Posted By shawn On 07.07.2012 @ 3:22 pm
I forgot the straw!
I just remembered this when I saw the prompt. You see, I’ve been making smoothies most days recently, but had just a bit ago went to stay with my dad.
I brought the smoothie mix, the ice cream, the strawberries. I forgot the straw!
How will I drink it now?Posted By Shawn On 06.13.2012 @ 7:13 pm
It was so alluring, to join him. To rule the empire. To control. To have control. But then I thought of the people. Of the rebels. Of the men and women who had died. Of the thousands of hours fighting, and the death and ruin this man brought. His arrogance. His disdain. And I remembered my inheritance, from my father and those before him, those whose spirits where close-by and watching. And I was no longer enticed.Posted By Shawn On 04.14.2012 @ 8:28 pm
It was the sustenance of the soul. The life that filled the world with light. It was breath. It allowed me to cross the dry desert and find the oasis, it allowed me to run across the tundra and not freeze, and it allowed me to fly to the moon, to the stars, and beyond time.Posted By Shawn On 04.12.2012 @ 6:14 pm
We needed a sea chart. So we printed out a copy, and made the measurements on the paper. Wrong paper of course. So we taped it to the window and traced it onto some glue paper. s we pealed the tape off the glass, I wondered how long the residue would last. When would it be cleaned? How many people have taped to that window before?Posted By Shawn On 03.23.2012 @ 11:17 pm
One day I was driving downtown when a cop pulls me over. He asks to see what’s in my trunk. I pop it open. It’s an elephant I smuggled in. He releases the elephant, only to have it smash down tree trunks in it’s rage, it’s trunk flailing wildly. I put on my swim trunks and dive into the lake to get some seaweed.Posted By Shawn On 03.22.2012 @ 7:14 pm
What is the purpose of out insignificant attempts to cultivate a civilization, bind together as one people? We sow and harvest, drill and forge, read and vote. Is this a staple of our ways, a staple that connects us, or a staple that pierces our inner souls and rips us apart?Posted By Shawn On 03.17.2012 @ 8:08 pm
Repetition. Repetition. Repetition. It’s what make the world, right?
But it’s the differences that define us. Standing out of conformity, a one amidst the zeros. This gives way to color. To life. To Joy.
But then why is it that patterns are a source of pleasure, of serenity and peace to our wandering minds?Posted By Shawn On 03.15.2012 @ 7:45 pm
There exists a beginning, and there exists an end. But is there a duration? Does there really exist some span of “time” between? Or is everything one, a singularity? If we pull ourselves back out of the dimensions will we find that time, the beginning and the end, are all but an instant?Posted By Shawn On 03.14.2012 @ 6:28 pm