This’ll blow doors off the ants because they can’t operate the net, and that’s one advantage we have over the ants. Victory.
06/11/12 This’ll be a blip, trust me.
06/11/12 This’ll be the time when we shifted.
06/11/12 This’ll be just who we are.
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They placed fruit on the altar as a gift of appreciation. The little monkey asked, “Why do we place fruit on the altar as a gift of appreciation?” “You want that fruit, don’t you,” inquired the one legged frog. “Sure do, aw wa ah ah!” “Well, you can’t have it, because it’s for the god.” “But doesn’t the god have all the fruit it wants?” “Huh, hadn’t thought of that. Ok monkey, take the fruit.” “Why thank you!” The monkey then swiped the fruit, and put it in a pouch around its waist. “By the way, what are you going to do with that fruit?” “I’m going to finish what I started, a solution to the theory of everything,” said the monkey proudly. “And the fruit will help you accomplish that,” the one legged frog asked. “Sure, why not? It’s just about the right size.” “I see,” nodded the one legged frog.
06/06/12 Oranged, with respect.
06/06/12 A baby thicket, or thickling.
06/06/12 Rust, meet vine. Oh, you already met?
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Flowers can teach us how to make coffee. All we need to do is open our hearts and let their instruction lead the way. Of course, it helps if you already know how to make coffee.
06/08/12 Aliens.
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An image reflects the mind that we don’t see due to light and perception of the impossible to retain particles that wave from nothing to something interspersed with random seeds from deep within as well as without the need to be seen.
06/03/12 No one was harmed while taking this to the next level.
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Then again what do we do? Do we fall into traps? Do we manage? Are we worried? Are we at peace? These are questions about us, asked by us, for us. We are. We do.
04/27/12 Old folks don’t drive.
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Pull it up! We absorb some of tendencies of our parents’, our father’s. The fashion they choose. Ugh. We’re correct. They’re wrong. Well, they may not be wrong, but timely. We see them. We create them; by our take on their existence. The fashion we condemn is our design to condemn.
11/19/06 The red strap was the only thing holding it all together.
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