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o'dee
wish i live in illinois
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May 26, 2012
‘when clare francis arrived in america at the end of her second transatlantic voyage, she found herself tearing around the deck in a pair of paper underpants given to her by her mother. she had lost so much weight that most of her trousers didnt fit her. paper underpants are... Continue reading
Posted May 26, 2012 at o'dee
it was an itch that woke me. i pulled my hand out from beneath the warm blanket and scratched my face. i felt hair. odd, i thought. hadn’t i shaved today? i started to tuck my hand away when i realized it was wet. increasingly puzzled, i turned on the... Continue reading
Posted May 26, 2012 at o'dee
i had done some bad things but went to bed without regrets, and that night i thought the welt on the palm of my hand was a bug bite and so i scratched it, but the next morning it had grown red and puffy and cracked open like tiny lips,... Continue reading
Posted May 26, 2012 at o'dee
i wish someone had warned me about alice’s soup. i’ll never get rid of these horns now. baaaa! Continue reading
Posted May 26, 2012 at o'dee
i look into the mirror, i dunno who i am, a life so torn apart. Continue reading
Posted May 26, 2012 at o'dee
when my mum couldnt get her messages across our heads (my 2 sisters and i)…. and ears, ohh she’ll reiterate her point in another way, and it always work! there’re 2 most ‘common-est’ reasons why we dun listen to her, firstly, with work and school deadlines we tend to forget... Continue reading
Posted May 26, 2012 at o'dee
“That which is dreamed can never be lost, can never be undreamed.” neil gaiman, the sandman Continue reading
Posted May 26, 2012 at o'dee
“People think dreams aren’t real just because they aren’t made of matter, of particles. Dreams are real. But they are made of viewpoints, of images, of memories and puns and lost hopes.” neil gaiman Continue reading
Posted May 26, 2012 at o'dee
“When I was a child, adults would tell me not to make things up, warning me of what would happen if I did. As far as I can tell so far, it seems to involve lots of foreign travel and not having to get up too early in the morning.”... Continue reading
Posted May 26, 2012 at o'dee
in the middle ages, there were rules about what you could or couldnt eat. until the start of the 13th century, adults were forbidden to eat annnny ’four-footed flesh meat’…. the trouble is, people is smart. they got around it, they cheated. we’re talkin about food here guys, some people... Continue reading
Posted May 26, 2012 at o'dee
requirements: must be able to tell stories imitate bird songs catch little apples on knives do card tricks play sixteen instruments and jump through four hoops… (but not all at the same time) Continue reading
Posted May 26, 2012 at o'dee
” the first victim or one of the first was my telephone. murder most foul. i shoved it in the kitchen insinkerator! stopped the disposal unit in mid-swallow. poor thing strangled to death….. after that i shot the television set! fired six shots right through the cathode. made a beautiful... Continue reading
Posted May 26, 2012 at o'dee
“for now there was only the sun and the sun and the sun and the sun… it was in every horizon, it was in every direction. it burned the minutes, the seconds, the hourglasses, the clocks; it burned all time and eternity away. it burned the eyelids and the serum... Continue reading
Posted May 26, 2012 at o'dee
“for now there was only the sun and the sun and the sun and the sun… it was in every horizon, it was in every direction. it burned the minutes, the seconds, the hourglasses, the clocks; it burned all time and eternity away. it burned the eyelids and the serum... Continue reading
Posted May 26, 2012 at o'dee
there's something about their smiles... painted face that seems surreal to the point of evil and a cheeriness that masks ugliness behind thick coats of make up........ Continue reading
Posted May 26, 2012 at o'dee
beautiful imaginings clothed in a lovely musical landscape…… Continue reading
Posted May 26, 2012 at o'dee
question: how can you tell that someone is dead? answer: when his heart stops beating. maybe. technology has helped us in many ways, especially in the medical field, it help us improve our lives. but on the opposite end, it does confuses man on a very important issue, death… how... Continue reading
Posted May 26, 2012 at o'dee
like kids are old enough at eighteen to die for their country but not to order a coupla beers at the corner tavern? Continue reading
Posted May 26, 2012 at o'dee
it’s not really a good idea wearing a hoody when you’re on the road, especially if it’s pouring and you’re cycling. anyone who has seen the cartoon series south park knows that kenny dies in every episode. his most obvious feature is, he wears an orange parka with a gigantic... Continue reading
Posted May 26, 2012 at o'dee
that’s right, show them your right cheek (and you look smart) take a walk down at a college hall or a museum.. or any place archaic and you could notice that most of the portraits of professors or inventors are ‘three-quarter’ portraits, with just one cheek more obviously displayed than... Continue reading
Posted May 26, 2012 at o'dee
THE RIGHT WAY – dunk your cookie horizontally, not vertically, not even semi-vertically, but flat-out horizontally. WHAT YOU GET IF YOU DON’T DO IT RIGHT - rookie dunkers always end up with a cloudy cup of tea with soft cookies remains congregate at the bottom. WHY THIS HAPPENS? - ‘cuz... Continue reading
Posted May 26, 2012 at o'dee