Entries By gregg
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repeat
i had to stop and think about how i could stay static and not dynamic, while referring to my brain where things repeat and set the pace for my patterns in life
Posted By Gregg On 08.16.2011 @ 2:20 pm
temper
I dont like when i have a bad temper because it makes me feel like a bad person. i try to keep my temper cool but its hard. actually i have gotten better at it. but sometimes i lose my temper. i hope that i can figure out how to stop losing my temper because it will make me a more likable person i think.
Posted By Gregg On 12.12.2010 @ 3:07 pm
sandwich
It was pretty decent as far as sandwiches went. Not horrible, not great. The bread was good, but I probably shouldn’t have gotten grilled chicken breast. The cuban was a better choice, I think. Too late to bother with that at this point.
Posted By Gregg On 05.21.2010 @ 2:05 pm
locked
George stared at the casio, gently touching the lid. “Should I open it?”, he wondered. He tugged the lid. Locked.
Posted By Gregg On 03.17.2009 @ 8:21 pm
wanted
ticket
the cobwebs in my mind are just the ticket for revisiting. old memories old ways and wonders, come back to the forefront at once! come back to where i am now, and will be forever
Posted By gregg On 07.02.2009 @ 10:04 am
sandals
instinctively think of the beach and blue sky. need to reroute life to retire on the beach, kicking your feet in the sand with your new old pair of sandals
Posted By gregg On 06.27.2009 @ 8:31 am
fake
it reminds me of the television. tabloids, reality tv, and people who try to emulate in in their own lives what they see from vein people on these shows. fake.
Posted By gregg On 06.23.2009 @ 10:03 am
rest
never enough time to rest that i don’t seem to squander. nothing as disappointing as forgetting to let go of myself. now is the time to remain restful, now and forever
Posted By gregg On 06.19.2009 @ 10:29 am
suffocate
As time passed I realized that the air in the shuttle was slowly venting into space. I knew that unless I acted quickly I would run out of oxygen.
Posted By Gregg On 06.18.2009 @ 1:39 am
pit
cage
locked in a cage with nothing to do. How can i slave away with so much in store for me. I lustfully long for the touch of past, as i shamefully regret that it didn’t last.
Posted By Gregg On 08.27.2009 @ 3:22 pm
growing
get it out, get it what it needs to start growing. nurture it, feed it, protect it
Posted By gregg On 07.21.2009 @ 10:58 am
extreme
a way of measuring what is the MOST or BEST or WOrst of anything. A leaning into the abyss of furthest exploration of the EVERYTHINg of it all. An edge that has been found and defined as such for a way to understand what is NOT the same as IT.
Posted By Gregg On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am
transparent
what i once thought in others as transparent, was the fog of my own self delusion
Posted By gregg On 11.29.2009 @ 3:40 pm
gallop
troops
Troops. They defend us. They exert our will. And how do we repay them? We send them to die. Where is the so called justice we claim they are upholding? Sent worlds away, the troops don’t know what it is to be free. Ironic.
Posted By Gregg On 12.03.2009 @ 2:29 pm
mailbox
when i get after it, i run over my own mailbox and blame someone else. it is a perpetual cycle of confusion
Posted By gregg On 12.17.2009 @ 9:53 am
tofu
wine
Deep red sun wine white tablecloth wine MD vomit trainstation wine Wine in a never-opened bottle
Posted By Gregg On 10.02.2009 @ 8:24 pm
microphone
locked up in this riddle with a microphone. why is this starting like a rap song? haha. this is good stuff. one time on the mic.
Posted By gregg On 10.27.2009 @ 2:30 pm
