An open and frank declaration
Creative
long to be
0I long to be..
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Be who my friends know me to be,
Be who my family raised me to be,
Be who my Lord made me to be.
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Happy Mother’s day. I love you Mom. Sorry I missed your birthday 
walk in cake
0I walk in cake — I sleep in puddles,
I have it made — I don’t have it.
My foes are vanquished — I do not win.
I blab at lengths — I don’t talk much.
I win praise of people — people are what I lack.
I am doing great — I’m not ok.
clothe clothe!
0So I was lookin for some more longsleeve shirts and i thought, hey! i have some that i’ve designed but not bought yet. So i bought them. On sale! spreadshirt has a sale until jan14 (coupon code: CADnewyear08 ) for 20.08% off
My Store Oh, i can make any changes easily so fire a comment or something if you’d like to see anything. I’m also working on a couple other design ideas.
lets go
0Hey Ho Lets Go
Shoot em’ in the back now
What they want, I don’t know
They’re all reved up and ready to go
Hey Ho, Lets Go
Hey Ho, Lets Go
Hey Ho, Lets Go
Hey Ho, Lets Go
why do we want to go
why the word ho
are we going ho? onward ho!
where words flow and rhyme
where rhythms are in sync
where things simply make sense
Who sets the pace,
who makes the rules
who defines the truth?
Walk down the hall
behind a similar man
step for step
he has somewhere to go
he is walking too slow
maybe it is the place to go
i just want to know
hey ho lets go
I have found where he is going.
There is nothing there.
But he keeps moving
to walk is better than not
All the while knowing
That his ho is just nonsense.
But ever hoping
To find something worth the walk
Where does your ho go.
If you asked the Ramones,
they’re forming a straight line,
but the kids are losing their minds.
Maybe we should look around and decide where to go first?
Going without knowing i think just gets us lost.
Ramones – Blitzkrieg Bop
and lyrics are italicized
Third bizarre dream. its mean
04 years ago
So I dreamed of throwing rocks around a popular pretty girl I once knew. I climbed up a super large tree next to the trampoline and from there I threw large objects but nearly missing, alternating sides while she was jumping.
When she got off, I explained that I trust my throwing skills and there was no way they would ever hit her. But she asked why I wanted to scare her. I didn’t really know, but then a mob of people grab me and threw me some in dark unfriendly place and I woke up.
Why would I want to be mean to someone? I think I was intentionally mean in my dream. I am beyond such tactics to get attention for a girl to like me. Plus i think that ship has sailed with this one female. It was more to the effect that I wanted to be disliked and i wanted to be caught.
Typical Dream: the Return
04 years ago
by Sheridan
in storytime!
Ok, this was my dream, my second lame story vivid dream in two days. Seriously if you want the rights to make this into a movie, i’ll trade it for a glass of liquefied pizza. Oh, and for the analytical crowd, there is no taken girl in reality (no girl at all) and I would definitely choose a more heroic ending if i could. But it makes this one more interesting I think. At least from a psychoanalysis and also an engineering perspective. If you read this one or the next one and make sense of it, then you deserve a cookie, or twelve dozen.
here goes…
(more…)
Typical Dream
14 years ago
by Sheridan
in storytime!
I don’t know where this dream came from. But I guess it isn’t too imaginative or bizarre. Two of the three people I come across I haven’t talked with in a while. Which is weird. Oh well.
Here’s what I came up with. (more…)
poems?
0Some super famous wordsmiths wrote one of these.
Cheese-eater
Make you milk hard make you curdle hard
Make you grow lots of b’cteria
Cheese-eater
Make you age hard, make you mold hard
wish you never ever ate blue chunk.
A cold icey vacuum on exhale
Tube fighting to open for little oxygen
A weighted lip and quivering chin no longer controlled
Weakness can’t keep shape as skin droops
Cloudiness and moisture that forms a drop
to trickle down only to rest at the tip
before it falls
He’s a real nowhere man,
Sitting in his nowhere land,
Making all his nowhere plans
For nobody.
Doesn’t have a point of view,
Knows not where he’s going to,
Isn’t he a bit like you and me?
Nowhere man, please listen,
You don’t know what you’re missing,
Nowhere man, the world is at your command.
