November 2006
7 posts
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"Please Turn and Cough"
Today, I am a man. Work has not been good to me this month. The money supply is low. To fix this I decided to sign up as a student patient for the University of Nevada, Reno’s Office of Medical Examination (a.k.a. OEM). My job was to go into a cold clinical room, undress, and have six (yes I said six) first year medical students perform a genital and rectal exam on me. They were under...
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Faces of One
What is around the corner, we may never know. Yet we waste time staring in the darkness, for a face that may never show. We know the expression on the face for which we are searching, for every moment of everyday in our dreams it is lurking. The curiosity to find it cannot be rationed, for the desire behind it is a deep, honest passion. Lives have been spent in valiant search of this goal, and on...
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Leading the Way
Some people see life as little more than a motion, they want to get through each day with no commotion.
A tear is a tear, and a smile a smile, anything felt, should last only a while.
Life lead this way is not life at all, for life lead this way is nothing more than a stall.
Some people see life as a chance to proclaim, that they love every moment including the pain.
A tear’s not a tear, and...
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Changing Stations
The next few posts will not be written in my usual manner. I will be using the blog as a testing ground for a few poems that I have been writing. If I have any readers, I would love to hear from you. Thanks everyone!
p.s.-Thanks to my friend Erica for the title to this post! Check the original post out here
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Pains of loosing
Again, the words of others say a lot. I am over my past. i feel the need to read these things. These things make me happy. “Looking back I have So many questions unanswered What once was clear is now so blurred A future assured cast now in doubt Between us was an electricity So filled that none could deny An intensity such as this man Has never before felt or will again We shared common...
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Boredem
To be board is the pits. The pits are boring. Staring at a wall is boring. The pits have walls.
To be board is a part of life. Life is boring. Life hands you pain to end boredem. Catch 22.
Work is boring. Work does not happen enough. A new job stops boredem.
I need a new wall in my pit.
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Pains of Loving
The quipist pays homage too. When quiping just won’t do. Use quotes to see the world through others eyes. Use quotes to see the world through my eyes. See the world.
“I sit in my dark room lit only by a stray moonlight ray, Enjoying the quiet darkness after a long hard day. I can hear the rain as it falls from the sky to the ground, And feel the sadness in my heart that you’re...