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A Wonderful WorldDid you know there are no muscles in your fingers? Every movement your finger joints make is the result of the marionette manipulation of tendons, orchestrated by the digitorum profundus, your deep flexor tendon in your wrist. This manipulation lets you hold a paintbrush, type an essay, pull a trigger. Pull a trigger. The speed of a bullet coming from a 45 Colt handgun is 304 m/s. That means that a target 10 m away will be reached in 0.032 seconds. 0.032 seconds is not a lot of time to get out of the way. 0.032 seconds is not a lot of time to do anything. &nbsA Wonderful World
by ~impulsion-collection
My BoyHe is my love. My one, my only, my child. He is the source of all my hopes, worries, and the recipient of 95% of every paycheck I earn. He has the ability to make me want to jump off a bridge and to make me feel as though I can fly. He is my world. He is two creatures—the nag standing in his paddock and the exquisite perfection of a dressage horse in the ring. He stands in his paddock like he will keel over any moment—legs splayed and knees braced, staring dejectedly at the fence as he contemplates his life in the little dirt square he calls home. He moves likMy Boy
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when johnny cash visited my prwhen johnny cash visited my prisinwhen johnny cash visited my pr
pulled into that city, He dressed all black black like i was wearing when i got in
and like i gon wear
when i get out and Hes steppin i can see Him just steppin out a that big ol black cadilac with that big ol woman an his guitar strapped to his back like a goddamn indian bow and arrow and i was playin coboy when i shot that man and now He's comin, i can feel it and everbody there just bangin bangin bangin them ol tin cups like they wantin the good lord to here but he dont want to
by ~zygomaticofacial
X + Y + rock + rolla glosaX + Y + rock + roll
We keep ourselves with a mere dime:
Distorting hackneyed words in hackneyed songs He turns revolt into a style, prolongs The impulse to a habit of time. Thom Gunn, “Elvis Presley”
The radio in my car, more than just dead weight or something to be stolen, back again, to kick up dust, our sneakers twist and we shout giddy. we don’t need gas when the car doesn’t move. tuned to whatever pirate station we can find
there’s always something good on when nobody else likes it. we don’t need money when w
by ~zygomaticofacial
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- Current Residence: home
- Interests: dressage/equestrian competition, reading, writing, biology/calculus/english homework, photography,
- Favourite movie: Old disney movies. Beauty and the Beast, the Lion King. And Pathfinder. Because BUTCH-er = better
- Favourite band or musician: currently the Dead Milkmen. They are JUST SO CUTE!!
- Favourite genre of music: EVERYTHING. From Josie and the Pussycats to Deirks Bently to Gogol Bordello to random classical
- Favourite artist: Escher. Math + art, what more could a girl dream of??
- Favourite poet or writer: too hard to decide.
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Don't crowd you'll all get to pet my goose...
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I reject your reality and shall substitute it with my own.
The itch; the urge; the lies; the fever.
This shall be fun ^^
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My life is a Musical, you're just too deaf to hear the music!
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