My real name is connor
My name once was arrow in the air
In the forest my name is walks with deer
In my dreams my name was High in the clouds
Today my name is baked early
In the future my name is millonaire guy

My real name is connor
Yesterday my name was shadow ridge
Today my name is Daylit eyes
Tomorrow my name will be natures plant
Secretly I know my name is Space explorer
My name once was conrad

Falling and breaking, things are spilling making a mess, paint is every wheir on her white dress like a wedding gone bad. Going up to heaven like a spirit rising out of the ground starting their ascent to the skys, or being dragged unwillingly to hell for the sins youve committed. Empty white windows whats out there could be anything creates an imagination for the mind to wonder. Could be a picture of fun times having fun bouncing of her back on a trampoline like floor or crashing and breaking the floor heading right through into a never ending descent.

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black and white photo from the past, old railways leading anywhere through the world, causing accidents and death. A hunters enviroment in nature with deer crossing the path, what an adrenaline rush, with the heart pumping. The tracks of animals in the snow everywheir i go people always know the track is leading anywhere out there by its self or alone, the world is known, holy crap everything is blown. Trees in the dusk of dawn weary and very distant unknown full of mysteries, could be anything.

Immigrants are good, they bring some new cultures to america, like the Irish and their beer, and all the good foreign foods. I love those illegal mexicans coming over it makes for good jokes for some good laughs.

I hate illegal immigrants always sneaking into our country stealing our jobs and not paying taxes. Alot of them complain about america to, so if you dont like it then why are you here,just shut up and deal with it. I mean I dont want no 36 illegal mexicans crashing through the border hammered drunk in a single pick up truck, or when you open up the back of a semi truck and 6 drunkin mexicans jump out and run for the hills.

I dont realy care about the immigration problem, its none of my concern. If they want to be an american let them, i just ask for them to obey the laws and give respect. Im no immigrant hatter or lover. Just do what you please and ill do what i please.

I remember when i was out west in Arizona and I had a 12 guage shotgun in my hands, and ou in the desert their was a brush pile that my grandpa had put out to attract quail and rabbits. The animals werent ment to shoot but that day i just felt like killing me a bunny, so i walked on out to the brush pile, climbed to the top and jumped up and down for a few and out comes a rabbit running full speed. I reacted with a big BANG! coming from the shot gun,I blew that little rabbits back legs off and it was fun. When i walked up to it, it was still alive with the legs just hanging by some fur. I picked the rabbit up took him up to the house and the whole time he was trying to bite me, so i grabbed a knife and to put him out of his misery I slit his throat. When the deed was done i skinned him and made some rabbit and gravy and it was tasty.

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Full moon me

I am the shape of the Galaxy spinning uncontrollably through space and time
I glide through life like a knife and cake
I am the sound of the wind echoing through the mountains
I am a monkey climbing a tree in the rainforest
I am the song say good bye to a tangerine sky
I am the number infinity never ending always going on and on
I am a White and Chrome 2006 Harley Davidson Deuce riding through the land
I am a lazy chair kicked back and relaxed
I’m a venison back strap steak juicy and tasty
I am a guitar playing hard rock
I am space always expanding and growing
I am water continuously flowing through life and the world
I am a weeping willow blowing in the summer breeze
I am a zombie walking dazed and confused
I am unknown philosophies representing knowledge and reasoning

my comments

short and gets the job done. Very nice.

February 11, 2010 9:06 AM

Uninflammability-capable of being set on fire; combustible; flammable.
Achras-tropical trees having papery leaves and large fruit
Collab-collaborator.
Ligularia-genus of Old World herbs resembling groundsel: leopard plants

Underventilate-to provide (a room, mine, etc.) with fresh air in place of air that has been used or contaminated.
Uncolonize-to establish a colony in.
Overdedicationg-to set apart and consecrate to a deity or to a sacred purpose: The ancient Greeks dedicated many shrines to Aphrodite.
Interentangled-to make tangled; ensnarl; intertwine
Recategorize-to arrange in categories or classes

Pinnipedian-belonging to the Pinnipedia, a suborder of carnivores with limbs adapted to an aquatic life, including the seals and walruses.
Unsuspectedly-not regarded or considered with suspicion: unsuspected in the crime.
Unpredacious-predatory; rapacious.
Uncleanable-the ability to be cleaned, esp. easily or without damage
Donnean-of or relating to or in the manner of John Donne

Knowledge
Philip Memmer
My philosopher friend is explaining again
that the bottle of well-chilled beer in my hand

might not be a bottle of beer,
that the trickle of bottle-sweat cooling in my palm

might not be wet, might not be cool,
that in fact it’s impossible ever to know

if I’m holding a bottle at all.
I try to follow his logic, flipping the steaks

that are almost certainly hissing
over the bed of coals – coals I’d swear

were black at first, then gray, then red –
coals we could spread out and walk on

and why not, I ask, since we’ll never be sure
if our feet burn, if our soles

blister and peel, if our faithlessness
is any better or worse a tool

than the firewalker’s can-do extreme.
Exactly, he smiles. Behind the fence

the moon rises, or seems to.
Have another. Whatever else is true,

the coals feel hotter than ever
as the darkness begins to do

what darkness does. Another what? I ask.

I like this poem because what it talks about reminds me of the way I think or some of my thoughts.

Life right now is a little boring and slow. The cold is getting to me and im starting to get sick. Coming from Vegas, the cold doesnt treat me well, I like to be outside but latley the majority of my time is spent indoors. My days could be busier, I dont have to many acitve things to do but get in trouble and hang out with my freinds.
Due to being on probation i have to be as good as I possibly can because jail dont sound fun. I have to deal with alot of court crap and earn some money for fines, its alot of shit I dont need, exspecially when Im trying to graduate. I have been doing alot better in school though so thats a bonus.