Findings:
- scattering, like flower petals or crowds from the sound of a gunshot
- From now on, any ordinary knowledge is no longer going to satisfy you, I'm afraid
- I Like Bananas Because They've Got No Bones
- I can no longer use variables in ordinary discourse
- A list of things kids should and should not have from a woman who has no kids
- tiny alien ideas sprout in his brain, like baby incisors erupting from his testicles
- Staying power like no other memory, aside from love
- When I look into her eyes, I no longer care about what the world thinks. This is what it feels like to be alive.
- Listen to me, because I am in the soapbox. This is the voice of the soapbox. I am calling to you. Do you hear the sounds of my soaply siren song? My syntactically sweet strumming along to sequential sequestrations of symmetrically snakey st
- Disabling the clicking sound from Internet Explorer
- giant surface music falling to earth like jewels from the sky
- The In Sound from Way Out!
- To withhold forgiveness from a person is like drinking poison and waiting for them to die.
- Getting an education at MIT is like trying to take a drink from a firehose
- I realize that just because I like something a lot, it doesn't mean it is of high quality
- Condensing fact from the vapor of nuance
- Don't kill your invisible husband to see what he looks like or you'll sob your heart out. But don't worry about the millions of invisible men coming to attack your village because they won't kill you if you don't know how to fight them.
- Is the fact of your certain death enough to prevent you from enjoying life?
- A day when no child is murdered or dies of hunger or preventable disease
- Bourree from Suite No. 1 for Lute by J. S. Bach
- I don't like her because she won't like me
- Hungry, cold, and hiding from the last of the dying sunlight, the children of an unknown darkness wait.
- She is lobbing rainbows at me from across the room and I am swallowing them like fear.
- don't work from ideas toward reality, but from reality toward ideas
- Just because it's Usenet is no excuse to forget how to punctuate
- I'd like it here if I could leave and see you from a long way away
- Get Me Away From Here, I'm Dying
- Aliens look like aliens because they're human
- No one asks me if I'm a Satanist or anything because I take the precaution of wearing a predominantly flannel and hawaiian shirt-oriented wardrobe
- I Had No Time to Hate, Because
- Just because I like ballet it doesn't mean I'm a poof
- Geriatric vestibular disease
- Everything you like and the guests we'll feed (because you are, that's why)
- Snapple Sun
- Your facts peel away from your own fiction
- The fact that you make no sense doesn't mean you're an artist
- No Prayer for the Dying
- Steady Sounds from the Underground
- I claim no responsibility for this catnip overdose
- Ecstasy and relief from Parkinson's Disease
- Maybe because we like to cry. Maybe because neither of us can believe.
- Making a smoker from a used oven
- You're never far from the sound of an engine
- Happy Birthday From Planet Motherfucker (idea) mp3 (recording)
- His voice is like something from a distant age, the voice of the earth itself, the voice of a tree, the voice of a stone.
- What it feels like to eject from a jet fighter
- I don't care. I like who I am because of it.
- a used high school textbook 1904 edition of selections from Tennyson's Idylls of the King
- It looks like a tourism brochure photo from up here
- vanished like a book from the library
- There is no one here to stop me from using this silence.
- If we are not dead yet, it is because we are too busy dying to know we are dead.
- Dodo the kid from Outer Space
- It’s not because of your unconventional ideas about sex. It’s because you’re fat.
- Because the gods that made them are gods no more
- No one learned anything, because there was nothing to learn.
- because his heart was heavy, closing, like a tired eyelid
- I ran from Iran because I slam Islam
- No Idea
- My escape plan from a dying universe
- certain wisdoms about a place can only come from dying there
- An idea for escape from a dying universe
- There are no facts
- She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
- Mr. Lunch liked to chase birds. In fact, he was a professional.
- Things that no one told you...until now, because I'm telling you. Consider yourself fortunate
- Fucked up Facts from History
- I like to be reminded this city survives because of these machines.
- No one has ever died because they DIDN'T have a toothpick
- Your radical ideas about softlinking a node with a title saying that the writer's radical ideas about this topic have already occurred to others have, in fact, already occurred to others
- Having gotten myself into a position where I can have my cake and eat it too, I feel no compulsion to get up from the table
- If you can't spell, you're an idiot. "Original ideas" don't come from idiots.
- Odd facts of life I learned from Math
- thoughts and ideas ought to be convoluted, because the things and people that they represent are equally so
- Probably deleted from Wikipedia because it's not notable
- Stoned music memories
- J.S. Bach - Gavotte En Rondeau from Lute Suite no. 3
- From one single idea, everything appeared here
- Kids from the short bus
- Any sufficiently nice person is indistinguishable from someone who likes you
- Sound Track from Film "Mabuta no Ura"
- Twinkle, twinkle, like a star. Does love flourish from afar?
- sunset rainwater turns her sidewalk chalk-art into a sherbert delight; a surprise gift from chaos that tumbles her like tinkling bells onto the wet grass
- His memory perishes from the earth, and he has no name in the street.
- It has all the majesty of butterflies emerging from their cocoons, and all the sounds of Aphex Twin
- and this is how madness sounds from the inside
- How to wean kids from TV
- Never use someone else's outline to write copy from
- I crave it like well water, pulled up from the deep
- heart medications which all have names like alien military from other planets
- story ideas from the pansophoscope blog (category)
- Madness drips from the walls like the wax of weeping candles, and written in the residue is the question: Where Are You Now?
- Deliver me from a place where there are no scars.
- Sounds from the Underbrowned
- what will the internet be like five hundred years from now?
- because I am lazy and enjoy staring blankly into space (which is also the space where novels come from)
- I used to think of sobriety as a purgatory, and that to be under the influence of drugs was relief from it. Now that I'm older I believe the opposite to be true.
- I used to love women from afar. Of course, now they call it stalking.
- I start reading from the end, because beginnings are the most exciting part
- She had incongruity for breakfast because she felt like it
- I would like to return this bread because I don't like it
- 5 Mind-Blowing Facts That Will Literally Make You Go Insane (Because They Blew Your Mind)
- I only leave the door open because I know that no one would dare to come in.
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