it's best that the chatters buckle up before reading any of the doc's posts...
it's best that the chatters buckle up before reading any of the doc's posts...
Meticulously long days...hate em.
Find your dream and stick with it...or your life will have slipped past in a whisper with you still on the bottom.
Prisoners kicked, no names taken...
Can't remember what to do with the ***es.
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"It is not that I am mad; it is only that my head is different from yours.”
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Senioritis is really beginning to kick in. At least we're all done with tests in calc!
"I drag myself out of nightmares each morning and find there's no relief in waking."
There is an appealing mesmerism in the waters of the IPA alphabet, and in the siren-like chants emanating from its enchanted symbols![]()
What book shall I read...? Nothing on my shelf is capturing my fancy. Keep picking them up and putting them down again.
"...You are not wrong, who deem
That my days have been a dream;
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night, or in a day,
In a vision, or in none,
Is it therefore the less gone?..." E. A. Poe
My nieces like to "borrow" my sister's cell phone and send me texts. Here's a chat I just had with my 9 year old niece Emma:
Emma: How are you doing?
Me: I'm a little hungry
Emma: So get something to eat!!!
Me: Nothing is ever that easy when you're in the Army, Emma
Emma: Oh.
Me: I have to find someone else who also wants to get something to eat because we're not allowed to go by ourselves.
Emma: Um...I don't know what to say to that.
Me: Can I tell you a secret, Emma?
Emma: Yes.
Me: The Army's stupid.
Emma: I'm going to tell them you said that.
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"If it is honorable for you to disturb the dead, I shall consider it an honor and will make it my ambition to disturb your living." - Captain Miles Hazzard
{x ∈ ℝ ||[−∞,∞], f(x) ≈ [δ( − x) = δ(x)]; δ(x) = 0 → t ≠ 0 } ↦ℕ
(ℵ ∪ ∞), i ∉ ℝ→ t>0.
There are not good teachers and bad teachers. Just those who get respect and those who do not.
For I have known them all already, known them all:
Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons,
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;
I know the voices dying with a dying fall
Beneath the music from a farther room.
So how should I presume?Eliot
Ah. Words to like hurt, bruise, and make a mess of things, but I think it's the actions that cut cleanly and deeply, so that sometimes, one never heals from it...
Find your dream and stick with it...or your life will have slipped past in a whisper with you still on the bottom.
Stupid computer!
I like poetry,long walks on the beach and poking dead things with a stick.