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11-05-2003, 11:14 PM
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This Space For Rent
Location: Davenport, Iowa
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Chatterbox
This was inspired by a woman I work with and meeting that never seemed to end today.
And though, oftentimes, she may be at a loss for words She continues to speak of nothings and nobodys. Out of sheer habit, like a young girl twirling her hair about her finger, or a nervous teen biting at her lips she continues to ramble on about whatever thoughts may happen to haphazardly dance through her mind and off of her perpetual tongue. Indiscriminately rhapsodizing about the obvious and the worthless, but pausing, just long enough to draw a breath before blithering on about the unnecessary. Oh, to have an opinion on everything. I sometimes envy the ignorant chatterbox, or the unaware advisor. Though, how tiring it must be to never take the time to evaluate, deliberate, cogitate, hesitate, or contemplate. How tiring it must be, forever speaking, but never saying a word.  |
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11-06-2003, 01:00 AM
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Thats MR. Muffin Face now
Location: Everywhere work sends me
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very nice... I know alot of people like that
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"Life is possible only with illusions. And so, the question for the science of mental health must become an absolutely new and revolutionary one, yet one that reflects the essence of the human condition: On what level of illusion does one live?" -- Ernest Becker, The Denial of Death |
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11-06-2003, 04:42 AM
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Junkie
Location: Utah
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Jadey, where have you been? This is pretty cool, well written, and yet so simple, pretty funny actually. Thanks for sharing this, and please share more.
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
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