Tim Taylor's guide to tool uses.... :) |
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DRILL PRESS: A tall upright machine useful for suddenly snatchingflat metal bar stock out of your hands so that it smacks you in thechest and flings your beer across the room, splattering ...
Posted by The Big B on Sat, 13 Jan 2007 06:19:00 PST |
a year of reflection.. |
things i learned this year
i am stronger than i thought
people are like pink flamingoes - more plastic ones than real ones
for every down fall there is another one right behind it
being a nice person...
Posted by The Big B on Mon, 01 Jan 2007 05:55:00 PST |
youth |
my youth was spent, as many were,
with dreams as grand as any were
my youth was spent with thoughts so high
that birds flying by could only sigh
and honestly
they really havent changed much
&nbs...
Posted by The Big B on Mon, 13 Nov 2006 05:29:00 PST |
1 |
my eyes smile
as my soul weeps
my lips curve
as tears run down my cheek
my laughter echoes
as my sorrow hides
my happiness is a shield
against the lonliness inside...
Posted by The Big B on Tue, 31 Oct 2006 06:59:00 PST |
space |
people milling around
closing in
but claustrophobia escapes me
the space around me grows
the faces seem to fade
as do their voices
as the space around me grows...
Posted by The Big B on Sat, 28 Oct 2006 09:04:00 PST |
deceit |
your truth is a lie as is your life
what you portray hides who you are
the shied you wear gives you false security
some see though the facade
and wonder can the real you be so terrible?
i say, only to...
Posted by The Big B on Tue, 03 Oct 2006 08:08:00 PST |
yearning.. |
I yearn for a day of harmony, a day, just one day, where the sun shines and the cumulus clouds stroll by, the birds sing, and the children laugh
I yearn for the day of peace, a day, just one day where...
Posted by The Big B on Tue, 03 Oct 2006 07:58:00 PST |
