That's right. Some things in life are bad, they can really make you mad. Other things can make you swear and curse; When you're chewing on life's gristle, don't grumble -- give a whistle!
And this'll help things turn out for the best, and...
Always look on the bright side of life, Always look on the bright side of life.
I'll give anyone a euro if they breakdance through a wall of fire, then dive into jellybeans in marmalade, and then lure a homeless child into their cauldran of battery acid.
hmm...insane yes, but very disturbing. maybe I'll write no more forever.
I'm suffering from a little writers block. I'd would *appreciate* any help given by the inspiration dxpians. The piece is humor.<BR> <BR> What would a good break-up speech sound like if it is heard over the answering machine? I want her to be cold and s
Have been away for a few days & haven't checked in. I am going to the local "book mine" tomorrow & will look for your suggestion. Sounds like something I'd enjoy! For me, besides dialogue, it's all about the characters & how the author describes them. Wil
You will not tame this sea<BR> either by humility or rapture.<BR> But you can laugh<BR> in its face.<BR> <BR> Laughter<BR> was invented by those<BR> who live briefly<BR> as a burst of laughter.<BR> <BR> The eternal sea<BR> will never learn to laugh.<BR> <
Freedom... Pure naked freedom. It's the loss of all inhibitions. It's like stipping off all your clothes and running bare bottomed through the desert durring a lightning storm, sand burning the soles of your feet and sweat and rain water running down your
I just thought like saying I finally got my prize for winning third place and second runner up for this stupid literature contest at school... I won ten bucks though. Yay! Ten bucks... Well, I at least had lunch money this way... I really went over board
First you must be able to spell. NOT<BR> I have always wanted to, I did write a play once and it was proformed. Its kind of like Steve Wright said I would kill for a nobel peace prize.
I think that I shall never see a beer as lovely as a tree<BR> the brew that joe's pub has on tap with golden base and fomey cap<BR> The golden brew I drink all day <BR> until my memory melts away<BR> poems are made by fools like me <BR> but only
"Lilith Who Knew Love"<BR> The Dark Moon Goddess<BR> Sits on her throne<BR> And is lost to an infinite expanse<BR> Of shadows and regrets.<BR> <BR> She feels the vein of humanity<BR> Pulsing blood, red and warm.<BR> She sees mortality <BR> Grow and whithe
Would I would like to say to my figgin English teacher if she wasn't a friggin conformist to traditional english literary values.<BR> <BR> Background: Nabokov's Criticism of Dostoevski<BR> <BR> Nabokov?s response to the writings of Dostoevski is that they
?Ode to a Fresh Baked Cinnabun?<BR> Cinnabun I love the way you smell sooo good. . .<BR> warm in the morning.<BR> Love to like the sugary sweetness off your gooey top.<BR> Love to pull you apart piece by steaming piece,<BR> though you scorch my fingerti
Alright. If you plan on critiquing this, please be gentle as it took me countless hours to write (even such a small amount). I wrote this about a year ago all by myself. I have another sample of a part of a screenplay I wrote with my boyfriend, but I w
I ask: why do you write if not to be read?