Entries By Ty
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asking
asking means that you want something from someone, you never know if they’re going to give it to you or not but it’s always worth a try if you want it bad enough. “it never hurts to ask”. that isn’t always true if you have a shred of dignity in your silly, sad little life. it hurts to be shut down especially when you’re just asking for something stupid. i mean really, why would you want to ask a question that you know won’t work?
Posted By ty On 08.18.2008 @ 10:08 pm
feathered
as i walked past the street i heard a noise, a sweet calming noise. This noise wasnt just regular noise it seemed to be feathered and rich and lugurious all at the same time, as i finished walking i found it to be a small bird calling for his mother.
Posted By ty On 09.23.2008 @ 6:47 pm
forget
to forgot… we long for it in many cases… but more then anything we long to forget that we want to forget… that this is what we need, that it’s the only escape…
Posted By Ty On 07.03.2008 @ 10:54 am
fog
the darkness.. it spreads… almost as thought it were alive, but is it anymore dead then you or me…, have any of us survived? only time will tell.
Posted By Ty On 07.01.2008 @ 3:20 am
storm
stormy weather,feared by most, but not by me, I embrace it, the cold, the destruction, it’s an extension of me… I look down towards the floor… it is done, and none can say otherwise.
Posted By Ty On 06.28.2008 @ 11:52 am
major
I think it’s major and compelling time in the world. Natural disasters, financial downtown turns and war. Seek Jesus while you can he is closer than you know.
Posted By ty On 01.15.2010 @ 10:59 pm
sometimes I wish I knew what I want to do in life In college, for example people ask, “so…what do you think you’ll MAJOR in?” I never know how to reply. “Veggies?” I say, “Perhaps baby psychology, or giraffe physics, or the renaissance?”
Posted By Ty On 01.15.2010 @ 4:09 pm
gallop
I wish I was a horse. Then I could gallop over the world in autonomy.
Posted By Ty On 11.11.2009 @ 5:28 am
texture
The texture of the carpet beneath my toes as I walk to the closet and slip into my pajamas, warm flannel and cotton against my skin. I climb into bed and the sheets are cool and smooth but will soon warm up while I cuddle and fall into sleep.
Posted By Ty On 12.11.2009 @ 8:29 am
mute
i can’t hear anything you’re saying. did you say something? i must be losing you. there’s no sound coming from your way. everything’s gone quiet.
Posted By ty On 01.26.2010 @ 9:31 pm
apron
she was wearing an apron the day that her father died. She didn’t know why the smell of the old linen made her think of him. She missed the way he used to cook outside in it. It still bore the faded KISS THE COOK logo on it. She then put the gun in her mouth and pulled the trigger
Posted By Ty On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am
