M Y S T U P I D F A C E S

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Meaningless words

To be a thinker is to think like a thinker which would mean I am not a thinker because I don't think like a thinker who thinks because you must think if you're a thinker who thinks. Therefore I am not a thinker.

If I were a man who saw a saw and sawed into the object being sawed then the saw would saw the object being sawed which is being sawed and would be sawed into two sawed halves. Therefore the sawed halves have never been sawed.

When I was a man a man withought care I cared because a man who doesn't care cares, so I write. A caring man is a man who writes a man to death because the death of the man was brought on by the man who cares but who plotted the death? Only the uncaring man which makes not sense.......so who killed the man?


-Jesse Roland Allan

Monday, June 7, 2010

Parking my thoughts


There it was, I thought I had it
It was a delicious thought that teased the mind,
And gave birth to a desire that could not be grasped
Unless shown proof of agreement by another being,
So close in flesh and different in mind,
It grew to the other which multiplied further,
Elevating,
My mind shifted and caved,
But gave birth to no worry and let the invisible footsteps,
Press themselves, 
...now I wait.


Goodnight.

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