THE TYPEWRITER PROJECT
ycollin tom assassin: i am dead
i am a stalkere on the prowl.
looking for a face to steal
call it an obsession, call it a way of thinking
either way it is love.
there once was a boy. he was particularly stinky. he had little to knowfriends. except a small bug. nammd steve. one day the boy sat on his bug
and said steve! then he looked at steve aand knew he would be stinky and
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do you rather die by a shark or lightning? by M milo SS.
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the reason why the words are dysfunctional is because life is not perfect
school su cks living life with ani ety is very diifferent ____+==--
writing with type writers are hard
when your heart brea ks...you are still here kind of come around agin , revenant, hadj shabazz,here today, gone tomorrow, got these vibes, step outside time, as if allthe worl , from creation to dissoution to renewal of creation, seems to
happen in a fl sh, intergalactic diaspora museum, m ke spectacle beyond the
boundaries of the Self, the Big One on the edge of the Night, on the edge of
Tomorrow, got trouble with the thirteenth letter key, mmm
######Sometimes i think we take all of this is for granteda thing as simple as breathing, a hangover
it is all proof of life
Even when your favorite team loses when your heart breaks...
you are still here
::::::::::::::::::::....::::::__..__fIm on my way to Prague .....to get a coffee at the Heart of Europe Tournament ^^
it*s funny: No more than 60 seconds prior to stumbling upon The TypewriterProject, I was just saying to my esteemed travel buddy that it never ceases
to amaze me that so many people can exist in peace in with one another in New York City. I enjooy the fact that this coexistence occurs without a heavy police presence, nor a need for such a presence. That so many
people can get along with one another is uplifting for the human spirit.
Keep up the good work, people of NYC and people of Earth.
Peace,
Mike (from DC)
Strawberry sunshineEEP said MSSG brain
Its a pitbull party ruff ruff ruff
I can*t find my strawberrys yum yum yum
..... ..it was then that i carried you. therre are now two littlesouls that watch over me. when i,m feeling down they give me the strength to keepmoving forward. maybe the timing was not correct, or perhaps sp something else was wrong. either case, i will never get to meet them until i cross those two white bright doors we all dream of.til we meet again xoxo
_______________________TWO HAIKU You slip through my hands
like sand, I keep finding you
wherever I go. I glow like the moon
but I still feel like the tide
pushed and pulled from you. XXX
-g.b.
This morning there was a mysterious package outside the booth that hadwritten on it, "open this and share the same fate"Inside was a dead pigeon. There was bird feed and water also inside,
so it's unclear whether this pigeon had been alive at some point or
if it was always dead. In any case, it wasn't a great way to start
the day. Please don't leave any more dead birds with us.
Give back to the universe and the universe will give back to you. If you love someone dont wait to tell them. if you want to go for your dream but it doesnt fit everyone eles opinion DO IT. I'm a believer in your dreams
if no one ever told you your DREAMS matter. you matter. I've had to fight
for my dreams and it was worth every minute.
Jenn