He was the leader of it all. It was his decission to go against every rule that they had created. And now he had to pay. With corpses and blood. With all those fallen comrades. But all he wanted was his idea to get through, for people to realize. It’s worthless.
This is simply the most exciting innovative, dare I say it, radical new idea to hit the streets since marble fireplaces. It’s hard to live in a time when such new ideas are flowing so quickly.
What he was saying, he couldn’t really believe it, could he? The words coming out of his mouth, the fire in his eyes, you can see the conviction whirring through his veins.
This man, this radical, is so convinced that we will all go to hell, the same hell, where we will burn for the slightest infraction, for the incontestable fact that we are human.
Love one another. Treat others the way you want to be treated. Walk a mile in someone else’s shoes. Don’t always look to be the exception to the rule.
Essays35
It was part of his philosophy that he should react with a flourish to anything new – and from that, he’d decided as he ricocheted out of the revolving doors and into the lobby this morning that he was going to start a revolution in the office. He smiled to himself as he nodded hello to Belinda on reception, imagining her restrained cough of indignance as he mentioned in passing the memos that he’d be asking her to drop into everyone’s mailbox. He stopped himself chuckling to himself as he bid good morning to Des, his ‘cell-mate’ as he’d referred to him in the ealry days of them sharing an office, a flash of nerves in his stomach as he followed him into the team meeting. It was time.
He barely gave time for Des to open the meeting, before he cleared his throat and leaned forward.
“Actually, Des, if I may just interject – I’ve been thinking about the way things have been working around here, and I’ve… decided that we’re going to need a few changes aroudn here.”
He paused, long enough to be sure he had everyone’s attention, seeing the hushed conversations and the secretary doodling as confirmation they weren’t quite ready for what was coming.
“To begin with”, he stated, his chest rising, “We’re going to be starting meetings from now on at ten o’clock. Not ten thirty.”
He looked at his hands for a moment, enjoying the moment. It had begun.
isnt life radical,war, love,hate fear, all these emotions we respond to and create and for what.we define these emotions,they are simply our own creations. what if we just stopped and accepted a momnet for what it is. because it simply is. how much more radical would that be.
sapphire
fringe dweller, different, trouble maker, out of the square, out of control, not my cup of tea, disturbing the status quo, dangerous, free radicals, fresh thinking, opportunity for change. Maybe not so dangerous after all.
Rebecca
She was fire itself, burning brightly in the setting sun of the crumbling empire. Her views on living, breathing, loving were ever-changing, radical in the time of oppression. It would bring them death himself, but now they were content to just sit in the sands and listen to their beating hearts.
S.
extreme views, from the top of a mountain perhaps. A new, acute perspective, free to see all of it or any of it…..or just some of it in a very particular light that burns out all other possibilities
georgie
Radical the epiphanies seem in the present times, radicals, free floating through the sky, lightly taking bites out of our skin and our health. Radical is the thought of living in a world of honesty and trust… or is that just because we have a lot more to learn before we can settle
omg i got this word last time!!! this is amazing – it reminds me of radish – pretty scary huh ???
you are listening to my thoughts
RADICAL DUDDDEEEEEE
ooohhh yeaaa!!! i am Elvis – no, really, i am!
boooooooooo yaaaaaaaaaaaaaa – thats a lot of a’s
Emu
Ridiculous, fantastic. I catch my breath only to lose it again. You rip apart everything I hold dear, everything that holds me fast. But I can’t get enough. You’re nothing I expected and everything that I needed. You change the world from wrong to right and back again. You are radical.
Krista
Crazy coincidence because my brother described me as radical when I was a baby and now radical is actually my middle name so thank you to my older brother for this. It’s excellent, one might even say, radical.
Amy
Outgoing, different, new.
Zach
there was a radical politition he said blahblahblahblahblahbblahblahblahblahblahblahblahalblahblahblahblahblahblahblah
blahblahblahblahblahblahblahblahblahblahblahblahblahblahblahblah
rainbow colors all over the place. waves crashing all over the shore. matt kissing me. i think its so radical when people use the word radical in a sentence. it makes me think of california . rainbow colors remind me of leprichans. really awesome dog interactions causing awesome love
lexi
“Dude these waves are so awesome”
“Pssht more like RADICAL dude!”
The end.
Jordyn
That is one radical idea! I like that! Definitely an end run around some of the alleged “rules”! We can run music with it also, right? I don’t want to crash the room, but this is just wide open and fantastic!
He was radical. Beautiful. Terrifying in his splendour. How could I even bare to look at him? He saw me- for who I am. To not reject it- me- that is the greatest gift he could of given me.
Len
her radical beliefs were what had gotten her into trouble since day one. she’d walked into work, sat down at her desk, opened a file, and rattled off “the hell is this?” she was the talk of the entire office within the span of five minutes and two broken coffee cups. she didn’t do what the company told her to; she made it better, and different, and towards a completely different purpose, and even though she didn’t do what she needed to, she was so good at what she did do that they simply couldn’t kick her radical ass out.
it used to be
that earings on boys,
tattoos on girls,
and piercings on just about anybody
was radical.
now,
it’s just the norm.
Diana
Radically new ideas. What seems ridiculous, but will indeed change our world. It takes the radical to live the practical. Without insanity, there can be no normalcy. We are defined by the radical.
so throw your tantrums and spew the hate and shout the curses- but know that you are just another one of the crowd. you are not a unique little butterfly you are a sheep following the heard.
radical as in root? or radical as in crazy liberal. crazy liberal anarchist who wants to destroy the motherfucking government for no motherfucking reason. well, honey bee, that shit don’t exist. you just gotta remember that everyone does what they think is best. “radicals” are trying to help.
lenabeean
I am a radical and everyone else is super normal and super boring i am a radical skateboarder i am radical when it comes to making music i am all over my sould with is fucking magnicficinet i have the permission to do it how the damn well i please and i do not have to say please becuase i am radical . know that!
The most unbelievable thing took place – beyond imagination. It was a radical way of resolving a problem that I ever thought possible. It was bizzare and extreme! Things like this can happen when one is excited.
diane
Her mother called her friends radical, though they were no different than Lia. Why couldn’t the Queen see that? The royals were so close-minded, stuck behind walls, without a clue to the real world.
You were radical, you were something else at the time. Now, I see you and your ideas, everything you believed in, what you made me believe… and can’t think of a way to tell me, and believe myself, this was the worst lover I ever had.
it is an extremly shocking thing. ludicrus almost, this thing called radical. who knows whwat it might be but however its a shocking thing yes, radicalness is absolutley obnoxious as well as madness. Radical you say.
alyssa
things today were great
they were radical
they were amazing
they were perfect
pretty much the meaning of the word
I really don’t know how else to describe it
the perfect end to the perfect day
with nutella crepes
and radical times
with radical friends
and french revolutionary
radicals.
<3
Samantha
I couldnt think.,
the icy frost pressing my arms tight.
the swiftness of the fire burned it all away perhaps ,but i still feel the sting.
The coldness creeping in.
To construed to unravel.
Tina
radical baby food that im learning to prepare. cat sitting on the floor, always on a baby blanket. it smells like palmolive. hallway light as a way to light where he sleeps..
Drea
To my head,silenced to my feet.
radical changes moved through me.
Leaving who i’am behind.
I’ll show those in stunned secrecy Just was its like to live a lie.
Tina
Failed. The mere connotation of an A- is horrifying let along failing. I gulped as cold sweat dripped down my back. This can`t be happening.That was the last thought on my mind before darkness ate away at my vision.
the voices of the many rose to those strong few. Deafening, reminding them of how strong the proletariat movement was going to be. Here we come…
Megan
when people make rushed, radical decisions, the results are effected negatively
Jennifer Meyer
It’s a radical evolution we have here
It’s a train wreck if I’ve ever seen it
All you want to do is revolutionize the fears
I tell you, it’s a radical evolution
Melting icecaps
Hemorrhaging angels
I tell you it’s a radical evolution
Cause you from buildings to dangle
“Dude, this sooo radical, man!”
“Seriously? You actually said that?”
“Yahhhh… so?”
“Who says radical anymore?”
“Duuuude, I do!”
“Okay, whatever you say.”
“Whatever… Imma go catch some gnarly waves.”
“Oh my god…”
Isabella
Live radically. That’s what what all the greats tell us, and what we’re supposed to be inspired to do everyday of our lives.
But if all of the world lived radically, wouldn’t that make all those radical, crazy actions totally normal.
Therefore, since living radically is so hard for all of us, it is my belief that that’s why living radically is so impressive and desired… because it is so unique.
Onewordgirl
radically obessed with the thoughts of loosing you. hope. fear. extreme. always pushin boundaries. amazing things and the worst.
He was the leader of it all. It was his decission to go against every rule that they had created. And now he had to pay. With corpses and blood. With all those fallen comrades. But all he wanted was his idea to get through, for people to realize. It’s worthless.
This is simply the most exciting innovative, dare I say it, radical new idea to hit the streets since marble fireplaces. It’s hard to live in a time when such new ideas are flowing so quickly.
What he was saying, he couldn’t really believe it, could he? The words coming out of his mouth, the fire in his eyes, you can see the conviction whirring through his veins.
This man, this radical, is so convinced that we will all go to hell, the same hell, where we will burn for the slightest infraction, for the incontestable fact that we are human.
Love one another. Treat others the way you want to be treated. Walk a mile in someone else’s shoes. Don’t always look to be the exception to the rule.
It was part of his philosophy that he should react with a flourish to anything new – and from that, he’d decided as he ricocheted out of the revolving doors and into the lobby this morning that he was going to start a revolution in the office. He smiled to himself as he nodded hello to Belinda on reception, imagining her restrained cough of indignance as he mentioned in passing the memos that he’d be asking her to drop into everyone’s mailbox. He stopped himself chuckling to himself as he bid good morning to Des, his ‘cell-mate’ as he’d referred to him in the ealry days of them sharing an office, a flash of nerves in his stomach as he followed him into the team meeting. It was time.
He barely gave time for Des to open the meeting, before he cleared his throat and leaned forward.
“Actually, Des, if I may just interject – I’ve been thinking about the way things have been working around here, and I’ve… decided that we’re going to need a few changes aroudn here.”
He paused, long enough to be sure he had everyone’s attention, seeing the hushed conversations and the secretary doodling as confirmation they weren’t quite ready for what was coming.
“To begin with”, he stated, his chest rising, “We’re going to be starting meetings from now on at ten o’clock. Not ten thirty.”
He looked at his hands for a moment, enjoying the moment. It had begun.
isnt life radical,war, love,hate fear, all these emotions we respond to and create and for what.we define these emotions,they are simply our own creations. what if we just stopped and accepted a momnet for what it is. because it simply is. how much more radical would that be.
fringe dweller, different, trouble maker, out of the square, out of control, not my cup of tea, disturbing the status quo, dangerous, free radicals, fresh thinking, opportunity for change. Maybe not so dangerous after all.
She was fire itself, burning brightly in the setting sun of the crumbling empire. Her views on living, breathing, loving were ever-changing, radical in the time of oppression. It would bring them death himself, but now they were content to just sit in the sands and listen to their beating hearts.
extreme views, from the top of a mountain perhaps. A new, acute perspective, free to see all of it or any of it…..or just some of it in a very particular light that burns out all other possibilities
Radical the epiphanies seem in the present times, radicals, free floating through the sky, lightly taking bites out of our skin and our health. Radical is the thought of living in a world of honesty and trust… or is that just because we have a lot more to learn before we can settle
omg i got this word last time!!! this is amazing – it reminds me of radish – pretty scary huh ???
you are listening to my thoughts
RADICAL DUDDDEEEEEE
ooohhh yeaaa!!! i am Elvis – no, really, i am!
boooooooooo yaaaaaaaaaaaaaa – thats a lot of a’s
Ridiculous, fantastic. I catch my breath only to lose it again. You rip apart everything I hold dear, everything that holds me fast. But I can’t get enough. You’re nothing I expected and everything that I needed. You change the world from wrong to right and back again. You are radical.
Crazy coincidence because my brother described me as radical when I was a baby and now radical is actually my middle name so thank you to my older brother for this. It’s excellent, one might even say, radical.
Outgoing, different, new.
there was a radical politition he said blahblahblahblahblahbblahblahblahblahblahblahblahalblahblahblahblahblahblahblah
blahblahblahblahblahblahblahblahblahblahblahblahblahblahblahblah
rainbow colors all over the place. waves crashing all over the shore. matt kissing me. i think its so radical when people use the word radical in a sentence. it makes me think of california . rainbow colors remind me of leprichans. really awesome dog interactions causing awesome love
“Dude these waves are so awesome”
“Pssht more like RADICAL dude!”
The end.
That is one radical idea! I like that! Definitely an end run around some of the alleged “rules”! We can run music with it also, right? I don’t want to crash the room, but this is just wide open and fantastic!
He was radical. Beautiful. Terrifying in his splendour. How could I even bare to look at him? He saw me- for who I am. To not reject it- me- that is the greatest gift he could of given me.
her radical beliefs were what had gotten her into trouble since day one. she’d walked into work, sat down at her desk, opened a file, and rattled off “the hell is this?” she was the talk of the entire office within the span of five minutes and two broken coffee cups. she didn’t do what the company told her to; she made it better, and different, and towards a completely different purpose, and even though she didn’t do what she needed to, she was so good at what she did do that they simply couldn’t kick her radical ass out.
it used to be
that earings on boys,
tattoos on girls,
and piercings on just about anybody
was radical.
now,
it’s just the norm.
Radically new ideas. What seems ridiculous, but will indeed change our world. It takes the radical to live the practical. Without insanity, there can be no normalcy. We are defined by the radical.
so throw your tantrums and spew the hate and shout the curses- but know that you are just another one of the crowd. you are not a unique little butterfly you are a sheep following the heard.
radical as in root? or radical as in crazy liberal. crazy liberal anarchist who wants to destroy the motherfucking government for no motherfucking reason. well, honey bee, that shit don’t exist. you just gotta remember that everyone does what they think is best. “radicals” are trying to help.
I am a radical and everyone else is super normal and super boring i am a radical skateboarder i am radical when it comes to making music i am all over my sould with is fucking magnicficinet i have the permission to do it how the damn well i please and i do not have to say please becuase i am radical . know that!
The most unbelievable thing took place – beyond imagination. It was a radical way of resolving a problem that I ever thought possible. It was bizzare and extreme! Things like this can happen when one is excited.
Her mother called her friends radical, though they were no different than Lia. Why couldn’t the Queen see that? The royals were so close-minded, stuck behind walls, without a clue to the real world.
You were radical, you were something else at the time. Now, I see you and your ideas, everything you believed in, what you made me believe… and can’t think of a way to tell me, and believe myself, this was the worst lover I ever had.
it is an extremly shocking thing. ludicrus almost, this thing called radical. who knows whwat it might be but however its a shocking thing yes, radicalness is absolutley obnoxious as well as madness. Radical you say.
things today were great
they were radical
they were amazing
they were perfect
pretty much the meaning of the word
I really don’t know how else to describe it
the perfect end to the perfect day
with nutella crepes
and radical times
with radical friends
and french revolutionary
radicals.
<3
I couldnt think.,
the icy frost pressing my arms tight.
the swiftness of the fire burned it all away perhaps ,but i still feel the sting.
The coldness creeping in.
To construed to unravel.
radical baby food that im learning to prepare. cat sitting on the floor, always on a baby blanket. it smells like palmolive. hallway light as a way to light where he sleeps..
To my head,silenced to my feet.
radical changes moved through me.
Leaving who i’am behind.
I’ll show those in stunned secrecy Just was its like to live a lie.
Failed. The mere connotation of an A- is horrifying let along failing. I gulped as cold sweat dripped down my back. This can`t be happening.That was the last thought on my mind before darkness ate away at my vision.
the voices of the many rose to those strong few. Deafening, reminding them of how strong the proletariat movement was going to be. Here we come…
when people make rushed, radical decisions, the results are effected negatively
It’s a radical evolution we have here
It’s a train wreck if I’ve ever seen it
All you want to do is revolutionize the fears
I tell you, it’s a radical evolution
Melting icecaps
Hemorrhaging angels
I tell you it’s a radical evolution
Cause you from buildings to dangle
“Dude, this sooo radical, man!”
“Seriously? You actually said that?”
“Yahhhh… so?”
“Who says radical anymore?”
“Duuuude, I do!”
“Okay, whatever you say.”
“Whatever… Imma go catch some gnarly waves.”
“Oh my god…”
Live radically. That’s what what all the greats tell us, and what we’re supposed to be inspired to do everyday of our lives.
But if all of the world lived radically, wouldn’t that make all those radical, crazy actions totally normal.
Therefore, since living radically is so hard for all of us, it is my belief that that’s why living radically is so impressive and desired… because it is so unique.
radically obessed with the thoughts of loosing you. hope. fear. extreme. always pushin boundaries. amazing things and the worst.