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I am really profound, to be such a wonderful person. Not really, I just trolled you. I think I should be a better person, but once I think of it, it doesn’t really make sense. Maybe I’ll be a terrorist, maybe I’ll be the next Obama.

Posted By Matthew On 11.02.2011 @ 4:18 pm

Dull means something that is very boring, or it can also mean that something shiny is very not shiny.

Posted By matthew On 10.18.2011 @ 9:02 am

you should never be afraid to show it.

Posted By matthew On 10.13.2011 @ 2:22 pm

A place to far from home, on a distant shore I never recognize. What happened to me? Where is the sound of the ocean? Where is the cold spray against my back? Suddenly, I remember, this is hell. This is where I got lost.

Posted By Matthew On 10.06.2011 @ 3:43 pm

evidence is a word used by law people on a crime or in court to diffend somone or acuse somone.

Posted By Matthew On 09.27.2011 @ 7:39 am

I feel pressed down sometimes. The air, the atmosphere, the molecules in the food we eat. I’m under pressure, to be something I’m not sure I can be. But how is that any different from anyone else? Pressure makes us succeed.

Posted By Matthew On 09.25.2011 @ 1:53 pm

Any port in a storm. Port authority. Deport. Export Sexport. Sex sport. Flex sort.

Posted By Matthew On 09.22.2011 @ 11:41 pm

this word is a weird word because it’s very similar to both couch and crotch. If you crouch, perhaps you’ll see someone’s crotch. Or you crouch on the couch and then put your crotch on it. This has become more about crotch than couch. Writing the same word so much makes the word lose meaning and makes the word sound weird. Crouch, grouch, slouch.

Posted By Matthew On 09.21.2011 @ 9:15 am

I am concerned about courtney schut above most anything and this is getting rediculous. I am about to suggest that we start dating and i really dont know how shes going to respond this is life this is where its at

Posted By Matthew On 09.19.2011 @ 8:51 am

Game 7 shootout. Bright lights. Crazy crowd. Pressure. Like a schoolgirl in heat, sweat drips from his jock strap. He skates up, shoots and clangs it off the crossbar! Choke!

Posted By Matthew On 09.17.2011 @ 11:58 am

The human being, a shell of imperfections. Ah, but what makes some extraordinary and others simply Average. Is it a walk, or jus the the way they hold their head?

Posted By Matthew On 09.15.2011 @ 10:22 pm

some mornings i wake up with the ambition to do anything. other days i find i need to gather my strength, lay in bed and waste time surfing on the web. i wish i knew what made me feel one way over another from day to day.

Posted By Matthew On 09.14.2011 @ 10:55 am

poison is something very deadly that you swallow. it can kill people. there are things like lead poisoning and things like that. snakes use venom, not poison. you can drink venom, but you can not drink poison or it will kill you.

Posted By Matthew On 08.22.2011 @ 10:05 am

An animal. A deer has horns if it’s a male and no horns if it’s a female. A male deer is called a buck and a female deer is called dough.

Posted By Matthew On 08.18.2011 @ 9:25 pm

Succeed is a weird word because it is hard to say if you have succeeded or not, because sometimes you go further than original expectations and sometimes you end up on a completely different path than where you wanted to be. It’s better to achieve than succeed because achieve means you have done something while succeed means you’ve done something specific.

Posted By Matthew On 08.17.2011 @ 1:57 pm

wI was driving I sw the most amazinf site a beautiful spring filled with mermaids was it my imgination or reality I think I’ll never know it was gone in a blink of an eye leaving me astonished and wondering if I was loosing it my imaginations always ran wild but this no can’t be I pulled over just to get a grip wanting to turn around and see ifI could see again

Posted By matthew On 08.09.2011 @ 6:53 pm

You are the earth that hugs my root you are my flower peddle’s dew

Posted By Matthew On 08.01.2011 @ 11:52 pm

I feel ;like ive lost my muse before i could even figure what it was or who for that matter. These days i fill like im travel through a haze. Im anti-inspired

Posted By matthew On 07.29.2011 @ 4:17 pm

It was the only thing they could hear. There they were trying to watch the goddamn game and the stupid referee was there barking out orders and fouls left, right and centre to the players. It was giving James and Josh a headache, all they wanted was to relax yet some idiot was yelling around with a megaphone.

Posted By Matthew On 07.19.2011 @ 2:48 pm

They knew they had it. They couldn’t escape it, the signs were all there. It was only a matter of time until the men in hazmats came around and did their job against them and their families. Only a matter of time. They had to escape.

Posted By Matthew On 07.12.2011 @ 2:18 pm

She was mean, the meanest on the playground. Whatever you had, she always wanted to take and if you dared to say no, her and her terrified lackeys would take it from you. They didn’t care.

Posted By Matthew On 07.11.2011 @ 4:38 am

He sat there impatiently, looking at his watch every ten seconds. Waiting, watching, expecting. Other prospects came and went from the office with different looks on their faces, some happy, some sad. This did not help, he just wanted to go in, get his result, and get out as soon as possible.

Posted By Matthew On 07.09.2011 @ 11:29 am

She walked down the high street wearing her maroon dress. To some men the colour made her look old, but to others it made her look regal and honoured. Either way, Melissa was getting attention from men left, right and centre and she knew it.

Posted By Matthew On 07.08.2011 @ 9:22 am

He carefully looked over the cast list, quite surprised at the reputation of the names he was seeing. He had never thought his play would garner such an impressive cast when he first wrote it ten years ago. The first cast member walked in, your typical high society, slightly snobbish actor who had apparently earned every ounce of his success, well, as far as his parent’s wallets went.

Posted By Matthew On 07.07.2011 @ 11:03 am

cranes make me think of creating or flying. What if the wright brothers were inspired by the word crane?

Posted By matthew On 07.03.2011 @ 3:49 pm

I’ve never had a braid, myself. I’m a boy! Well, my sister had one, once upon a time, but she never liked having them. Our mom would always make them for her, but later on she stuck with just having straight, untouched HAIR. How would you feel if you were told to have your hair a certain way, dress a certain way, or believe a certain religion? That doesn’t happen nowadays, thankfully. But a long time ago that was the case. You either beilieved something, o

Posted By Matthew On 07.02.2011 @ 12:36 am

The visible expression of an internal emotion, it spreads across the face naturally and pleasantly and those around you can see it and enjoy… It feels good to smile and it feels good to see someone who is smiling, especially if you are part of the cause of this reaction. A reaction it is, indeed, for what is the cause? That which brings the joy to mind?

Posted By Matthew On 06.16.2011 @ 4:33 pm

How close to we hold that which we must throw away?

We hold dear the trivialities, the passing things, but a friendship, a love, is taken for granted until it is gone.

Only in loss do we know how we need.

Posted By Matthew On 06.13.2011 @ 1:17 am

amnesia, long lost, gone, old, forgotten, gone again,recall, failure, fading, fade, remembereing,

Posted By matthew On 06.07.2011 @ 3:14 pm

Origin of word comes from American Civil War veteran, Burn Sides. He had a lot of fluff perturbing from the side of his head. It looked pretty funny, I guess. Probably why it stuck… the name… not the hair… the hair was real.

Posted By Matthew On 05.29.2011 @ 2:41 pm