Ants of The Ocean

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Monday, May 16, 2005

My Hands

They create the world around me. These hands are strong and yet so forgiving. My beautiful wife touches my hands with her hands and I melt. The hand on hand thing is great. She rubs the day away. My burns. My cuts. Gone The moment that she holds these hands she feels me and my day. I work on cars to... Sign in to see full entry.

I WANT TO SING!!!!!!!

Out Loud. Sing. Sing for the world to hear and love. I never would want to write a long entry to annnoy anyone yet I can feel it. Away I go. Tonight is the most wonderful feeling. I hope you have the same thought pattern that I am having at least once in your life. I love it I feel Alive!! Alive.... Sign in to see full entry.

The Storm and the Stork

Yeah I have been planting the seed into my beautiful wife again. This is something that we both want. So nice to feel this. Human being created. Looking like all the love shared in my wife and my lives. All that is beautiful growing stronger into a force to be reckoned with. This child will be the... Sign in to see full entry.

The Calm

What in the world is going on today? The world is so black now. And I am cold. Thank you. Read somewhere else and enjoy on past blogged out shit. And I say this seeing that no one is impressed, or reading. Blog on my friends. Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, May 15, 2005

The Ending Of The Begining

Today is the day before yesterday. In my memories that can make all the sense that it wants to. Deja Vu Baby. I often ask my friends, family, co-workers (for the fun of it) what animal do I resemble? Often these answers have been a Koala Bear or a Lion. Confussing. Personally I like those fine... Sign in to see full entry.

To Smell Colors and Taste Visual Stimulation

The air outside is so incredibly deep and warm. I love to fill my lungs with Natures perfume. Get all Zen and Shit. These are things we take for granted all to often. The smell of Salty sea air. The morning fog that holds you tight as you look to the sky. Tasting these experiences sparks emotion.... Sign in to see full entry.

What's in a name?

My goodness their are tons, upon tons of names out in the world. So hard to chose a name for the new children. Some folks are even going as far as to make names up. They get this idea "Hey honey why don't we call the kid Green Flower Smith. Maybe something like Jazzy Moon Jackson would work. Not... Sign in to see full entry.

Belief in dreaming of the dead

We are all Ants in a vast Ocean. We all have a life force that belongs somewhere within everything inside and outside of the senses. It is a purgatory state that everyone is surrounded by. Some people can feel this, and some may see this. Example being the psychic, or the magician, or hypnotist.... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, May 11, 2005

Lobster chickens

What If A Lobster Chicken Existed? Would we have Kentucky Fried Lobster? Would we have Red Chicken? It's probably a good thing no one cares. And why Taco Bell? Is a given reason to us for the Bell? NO! And Why Pizza Hut? How about Pizza Bell and Taco Hut? Why not combine all the local grocery stores... Sign in to see full entry.

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