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what my forays into online dating offered me that wasn’t s*x; european coffee beans, a film camera from the 70s, a workshop on ceramics, chicken parmagiana, bottles of blueberry lemonade, thai food that isn’t spicy, help with calculus homework, notes on gen chem, all the Star Wars movies, a book about magic: the gathering, a ride to an nba game, museum visits, nature walks, impulsive road trips, stories about their exes, silly anecdotes, photos of their pets, quality memes, awkward hugs that felt good. such small intimacies, never blossoming into something bigger yet still imbued with meaning.. filled with what-ifs, if-onlys, and almosts.
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Jan 26, 2019
Jan 26, 2019 at 10:32 PM UTC
“dating apps aren’t that bad”
I have a working life Monday to Friday. When the weekend comes I’m going to do it my way. I get focus as put on NBA 2K. I’m going to start my career today. On this game my player will reach fame. Wishing I was him...a star. Not sure when in reality I will do the same. Imagine me with fresh kicks, fresh clothes, and a chain. Carry more paper bills than I do change. I’ll switch the game and not complain Time to relax and kick my feet back. Turn on GTA try to raise up them stacks. Run up the streets and prepare to attack. This is my therapy I don’t need no feedback. I mostly like open world games... At the moment I play The Division 2. When my best friend is home. We look for enemies we have to shoot. Finding items for protection even boots. I guess what attracts me is the high tech gadgets. I need them on those high level. Very intense action my lady comes I ignore her distraction. I take my headset off and have her repeat what she was asking. I may be a Gamer but My Lady still come first.
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May 13, 2019
May 13, 2019 at 9:32 AM UTC
Gamer 4 Life
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Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 10:53 AM UTC
*Watch* the match Detroit vs Toronto live HD TV
I have a blue blanket, it looks corduroy but it's synthetic polynesian cotton. Considered by some to be polyester. After the ninth year of ownership I started Telling house guests it had always been mine; but secretly knowing it came from my Ex Kristina who left it with some of her other things in 2005 in my grand deluxe Evanston Apartment. In like some really awesome way, I could fold the corners together to see little blocks Of the Universe form cubes in the fourth dimension and gain a better understanding of my own Little black shmata. Top drawer, white dresser, in the back with the leftover girlfriend underwear between My first ever stuffed animal dog/rabbit. Amazing how these thinned and frayed azure threads had held so many midnight conversations Together- maybe fifteen other girls had nuzzled with Kristina's blanket. Last year the guilt set in. You Watch a girlfriend, say, ratchet through your room naked for something soft to put over her to listen to Some half-stanza from the new Yeats critical and that, do-I-tell-her feeling comes over you. Blue Polyester really had a way with women. My last serious crush, the one of six months, the one from the place that was close to where I worked six days a week, would you believe, she had not interest in that heap of thread, under my pillows spying on us sleep for twenty-four long weeks. "Drop in the bucket" the sixty-year-olds say. I say, bring me my ******* fourth dimension blocks and cubes ************ I want to visit the existential, I want to experience the hoo-ra and Ga-Ga those kids throw around on Milwaukee waiting for $150 NBA slippers. Wednesday is my day for telling the truth. 2:00p.m. sitting in the front of her alizarin El Dorado. "I have something I have to tell you," I said, my mouth practically filled with marbles as I barely could Utter the words: it's not going to work out.
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Apr 26, 2014
Apr 26, 2014 at 5:51 AM UTC
Blue Polyester
I have a blue blanket, it looks corduroy but it's synthetic polynesian cotton. Considered by some to be polyester. After the ninth year of ownership I started Telling house guests it had always been mine; but secretly knowing it came from my Ex Kristina who left it with some of her other things in 2005 in my grand deluxe Evanston Apartment. In like some really awesome way, I could fold the corners together to see little blocks Of the Universe form cubes in the fourth dimension and gain a better understanding of my own Little black shmata. Top drawer, white dresser, in the back with the leftover girlfriend underwear between My first ever stuffed animal dog/rabbit. Amazing how these thinned and frayed azure threads had held so many midnight conversations Together- maybe fifteen other girls had nuzzled with Kristina's blanket. Last year the guilt set in. You Watch a girlfriend, say, ratchet through your room naked for something soft to put over her to listen to Some half-stanza from the new Yeats critical and that, do-I-tell-her feeling comes over you. Blue Polyester really had a way with women. My last serious crush, the one of six months, the one from the place that was close to where I worked six days a week, would you believe, she had not interest in that heap of thread, under my pillows spying on us sleep for twenty-four long weeks. "Drop in the bucket" the sixty-year-olds say. I say, bring me my ******* fourth dimension blocks and cubes ************ I want to visit the existential, I want to experience the hoo-ra and Ga-Ga those kids throw around on Milwaukee waiting for $150 NBA slippers. Wednesday is my day for telling the truth. 2:00p.m. sitting in the front of her alizarin El Dorado. "I have something I have to tell you," I said, my mouth practically filled with marbles as I barely could Utter the words: it's not going to work out.
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Name: Falen Acon Residence: San Diego California Age: 15 (almost 16) Birthday: Jan 4, 2000 (Capricorn) School: Don't worry about it! Grade: 10th (Sophomore) Class Of: 2018 Favorite Color: Ballet Pink, Gun Metal Gold and Burgundy Favorite Flower: Wild Flowers, Roses & Sunflowers Hobbies: Dancing and Poetry Favorite Food: Pizza Favorite Drink: Strawberry and Root Beer Soda Favorite Dessert: Ice Cream (Shakes) (any flavor) Happy Place (place that makes me happy): Beach or Dance Studio Career Path: Professional Dancer Lucky Day: Saturday Lucky Number: 3 Favorite Number: 7 Friends: Christan Zeal, Elsa Angelica and Drevon Young Goals:  Find true love, Find happiness and Travel World Favorite Artists: Lana Del Rey, The Weeknd, Drake, PartyNextDoor, Post Malone, ILoveMakonnen, Rae Sremmurd, RDGLDGRN, Kyle, A.$.A.P Rocky, G-Eazy and Zayn Malik Celebrity Crushes: Zayn Malik, Justin Bieber,  RED (from RDGLDGRN) and Steph Curry (GSW) Favorite NBA Team: Golden State Warriors (GSW) Favorite NFL Team: North Carolina Panthers Favorite MLB Team: Chicago Cubs Favorite College Football Team: LSU Tigers Favorite Nascar Driver: Kasey Kahne Future College: Texas State University (TSU) or Something :) Future Sorority: Delta Sigma Theta (DST) /_\
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Dec 6, 2015
Dec 6, 2015 at 11:56 PM UTC
About Me (Bio- Non Poem)
Hang on, hold on... ...we get the fiddle out,* Now the old Ban-jo... here comes it now, clap tune with us...* America went in the can when Hollywood then brought-in, The good feelings sneakin' 'round as Old Times never for-got-ten. HOORAY! HOORAY! America, still Dixie! Real T.V. got your goat as poli-ticks snake your vote, I guess that's how, guess what's now, -rock that boat! LOOK AWAY! LOOK AWAY! T.V. keepin' Dixie! Take a knee you N-F-L, NBA you go to Hell! Still not same, as Me 'n Me, with money, life is swell! HOORAY! HOORAY! America, still Dixie! Demo-cracy was thrown a hand, when Dixieland lost it's stand, Oh live and die for T.V. Keep your eyes down now, -boy don't look around... ...Our way, -T.V. -is Dixie! HOORAY! HOORAY! America, still Dixie! HOORAY! HOORAY! America, still Dixie! Gotten out? The Great Gar-den? Then we shot your Mar-tin. And ole Jay Z we'll mow him down, every time he hits our town, oh you'll see, catch a grave, as God T.V. keep y'all a slave! Not the same, as Me n' Me, in spite of all your New money! HOORAY! HOORAY! America, still Dixie! HOORAY! HOORAY! America, still Dixie! HOORAY! HOORAY! America, still Dixie! HOORAY! HOORAY! America, still Dixie!
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Sep 24, 2017
Sep 24, 2017 at 8:05 AM UTC
DIXIE LAND!
Hooping to me is bringing everything to the court Basketball is a passion, not an ordinary sport I play defense like a soldier, defending his fort You have to go hard no matter what, if you shooting a lay up or a three When I'm on the hardwood, I lose my mind and go free I imagine myself not Eric, but the man who wore the Bull's 23 I won't be in the NBA, but I'll be the backyard Kobe Bryant or The City Park MVP
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Sep 18, 2011
Sep 18, 2011 at 10:13 PM UTC
The Passion Of Hooping
~ *i have never particularly cared for him or for his style of play.  there is a fine line between knowledge of one’s talents and arrogance and i have always thought Kobe walked on the downhill side of that line, when doing so was unnecessary.  of course it did not help that a Lakers / Blazers rivalry cost the Blazers at least one NBA Finals berth… most of us are, after all, most likely to gravitate toward our hometown team.   but on seeing this post from Kobe in the Player’s Tribune, i found that i simply must acknowledge the classiness of his retirement penning... instead of a letter, the guy writes a poem.  how can i not embrace this?* ~ BY KOBE BRYANT LOS ANGELES LAKERS Dear Basketball, From the moment I started rolling my dad’s tube socks And shooting imaginary Game-winning shots In the Great Western Forum I knew one thing was real: I fell in love with you. A love so deep I gave you my all — From my mind & body To my spirit & soul. As a six-year-old boy Deeply in love with you I never saw the end of the tunnel. I only saw myself Running out of one. And so I ran. I ran up and down every court After every loose ball for you. You asked for my hustle I gave you my heart Because it came with so much more. I played through the sweat and hurt Not because challenge called me But because YOU called me. I did everything for YOU Because that’s what you do When someone makes you feel as Alive as you’ve made me feel. You gave a six-year-old boy his Laker dream And I’ll always love you for it. But I can’t love you obsessively for much longer. This season is all I have left to give. My heart can take the pounding My mind can handle the grind But my body knows it’s time to say goodbye. And that’s OK. I’m ready to let you go. I want you to know now So we both can savor every moment we have left together. The good and the bad. We have given each other All that we have. And we both know, no matter what I do next I’ll always be that kid With the rolled up socks Garbage can in the corner :05 seconds on the clock Ball in my hands. 5 … 4 … 3 … 2 … 1 Love you always, Kobe
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Nov 30, 2015
Nov 30, 2015 at 4:19 PM UTC
Dear Basketball
~ *i have never particularly cared for him or for his style of play.  there is a fine line between knowledge of one’s talents and arrogance and i have always thought Kobe walked on the downhill side of that line, when doing so was unnecessary.  of course it did not help that a Lakers / Blazers rivalry cost the Blazers at least one NBA Finals berth… most of us are, after all, most likely to gravitate toward our hometown team.   but on seeing this post from Kobe in the Player’s Tribune, i found that i simply must acknowledge the classiness of his retirement penning... instead of a letter, the guy writes a poem.  how can i not embrace this?* ~ BY KOBE BRYANT LOS ANGELES LAKERS Dear Basketball, From the moment I started rolling my dad’s tube socks And shooting imaginary Game-winning shots In the Great Western Forum I knew one thing was real: I fell in love with you. A love so deep I gave you my all — From my mind & body To my spirit & soul. As a six-year-old boy Deeply in love with you I never saw the end of the tunnel. I only saw myself Running out of one. And so I ran. I ran up and down every court After every loose ball for you. You asked for my hustle I gave you my heart Because it came with so much more. I played through the sweat and hurt Not because challenge called me But because YOU called me. I did everything for YOU Because that’s what you do When someone makes you feel as Alive as you’ve made me feel. You gave a six-year-old boy his Laker dream And I’ll always love you for it. But I can’t love you obsessively for much longer. This season is all I have left to give. My heart can take the pounding My mind can handle the grind But my body knows it’s time to say goodbye. And that’s OK. I’m ready to let you go. I want you to know now So we both can savor every moment we have left together. The good and the bad. We have given each other All that we have. And we both know, no matter what I do next I’ll always be that kid With the rolled up socks Garbage can in the corner :05 seconds on the clock Ball in my hands. 5 … 4 … 3 … 2 … 1 Love you always, Kobe
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Kobe Bryant is with us no more. The good do die young sometimes, that's for sure. He was a basketball hero in LA. He always played the game hard, that was his way. An NBA legend he will forever be. Always an inspiration to people like you and me.
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Jan 27, 2020
Jan 27, 2020 at 10:21 AM UTC
Kobe Bryant
cross-over behind the back simple wrist flip 34 footer drops and I sit in awe -- having witnessed Showtime Magic, Kareem, Worthy Vs. The Parquet floor and Larry Bird…., the bad boys, and the Jordan era (both incarnations), big Timmy in San Antonio, and Hakeem in Houston, Shaq and Kobe, Kobe and Gasol, the reign of a new king shinning like the sun in Miami... they all sit back like me mouth open feeling a state of awe muthafukkin Stephe Curry ……hope homeboy stays healthy, I like bearing witness to NBA godliness –
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Mar 14, 2016
Mar 14, 2016 at 6:10 PM UTC
Thank you, Mr. Curry
Any slave that escape bring him back and torcher him. Strange, but mostly true were slave masters mentality. So it's amazing, we still, have these slave matters today. Oh, I forgot, we call them business owners of professional teams. Who? Have dictated to their slaves? I'm sorry players. What required of them? When the national anthem is played? Oh, yes it's America. And we have the first amendment as freedom of speech. You BETTER stand during the playing of the national theme. No choice! Yes, your master has spoken. You better listen? Wait! Do the players realize the power they posse? Unions, years ago brought manufactures of product to a halt to settle deals. Players, especially the National Football League African Americans can HALT any season from being played? Power in numbers. Who? Would be hurt? The masters of the slaves. They business owners. Many locked into deals with a various organization to make a profit. Cities, the economy will suffer. All those tax breaks that cities cheaply gave to get the team. All those soda, food businesses that make money during athletic seasons. Sure, you lose some fans than many are like fair weather friends. When winning, they there. When suffering you can't begin to see them. In modern time, the slaves have the power. Oh, my fault, the players has the strength. And forget about threats from THIS president. Years, ago. He played the owner of a franchise in a sub-par league.P Probably, still holding a grudge cause we see many present owners gathering up to him. And, what if? The NBA players throw ALL their support to their fellow group. Heck, imagine the thunderstorm of losses. Only ones safe is the baseball owners. The odds of these players supporting them is slim. And that based mainly on the racial hue. So just think of the power that players got in the NFL/NBA?
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Jul 29, 2018
Jul 29, 2018 at 8:42 AM UTC
NFL-Slaves Your Master Have Spoken.
Any slave that escape bring him back and torcher him. Strange, but mostly true were slave masters mentality. So it's amazing, we still, have these slave matters today. Oh, I forgot, we call them business owners of professional teams. Who? Have dictated to their slaves? I'm sorry players. What required of them? When the national anthem is played? Oh, yes it's America. And we have the first amendment as freedom of speech. You BETTER stand during the playing of the national theme. No choice! Yes, your master has spoken. You better listen? Wait! Do the players realize the power they posse? Unions, years ago brought manufactures of product to a halt to settle deals. Players, especially the National Football League African Americans can HALT any season from being played? Power in numbers. Who? Would be hurt? The masters of the slaves. They business owners. Many locked into deals with a various organization to make a profit. Cities, the economy will suffer. All those tax breaks that cities cheaply gave to get the team. All those soda, food businesses that make money during athletic seasons. Sure, you lose some fans than many are like fair weather friends. When winning, they there. When suffering you can't begin to see them. In modern time, the slaves have the power. Oh, my fault, the players has the strength. And forget about threats from THIS president. Years, ago. He played the owner of a franchise in a sub-par league.P Probably, still holding a grudge cause we see many present owners gathering up to him. And, what if? The NBA players throw ALL their support to their fellow group. Heck, imagine the thunderstorm of losses. Only ones safe is the baseball owners. The odds of these players supporting them is slim. And that based mainly on the racial hue. So just think of the power that players got in the NFL/NBA?
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I self-indulged— For me a rare Lapse, an unexpected Slide to materialism. Repenting already, My selfishness. I bought myself Internet Radio. How could I resist? E-Tail has made it so easy. GOTO Amazon Electronics. •Amazon.com: Electronicswww.amazon.com/electronics-store/b?ie=UTF8... Amazon.com, Inc. Online shopping from a great selection at Electronics Store. ... Electronics. Shop for TV & Video, ... Featured Offers in Electronics ... Electronics Categories • ($“Ka-Ching! Ka-Ching!$ Ads in the middle of the freaking poem!”) The omnipresent marketplace: Shop at home in your pajamas, Pay for it with keystrokes, Go back to sleep. FOR SALE:  Hail to thee, Oh bittersweet Credo of Capitalism! I finally broke down, Accepting the fact that RADIO: once a wireless marvel; Now, a fading media option, Its broadcast range Not only shrunk, but Signal reception, downright poor. So, I finally broke down Bought a radio that actually works. So what I want to know Is NPR so full of itself that They go so far to find some British-accent guy to read Sports summaries? I am listening to some Pompous Pommy poofter, At KBOS, Boston, Massachusetts, Nigel Longshanks, himself, Recapping “The Run for the Roses,” Kentucky Derby homestretch, Missed NBA semi-final foul shot & The freakish mojo comeback of Yankee Baseball Bad Boy: A-ROD.
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May 11, 2015
May 11, 2015 at 1:19 PM UTC
“RADIO DAYS”
only when i look through The Eyes of God am I at peace,otherwise nothing else makes sense,nothing else matters.why?there's nothing else Mathers,Marshall law we were all mislead by indoctrinated Fathers,who sought to turn us into martyrs,for entertainment only like the top five NBA starters,consumed with keeping up with the carters n catering to you haters simply by having goals that's greater,keeping faith til one glorious day Sandy comes and meets me standing in the breeze blowing trees , wind and rain set my mind at ease,caught in a storm lost in a whirlwind my head spins tilted in a dribble passing the days,still giving thanks "forever"until the day I'm carried over to the center of the suns rays...finally i see the light...yet i remain the same so many things on the brain lost,grounded,clueless;stuck like a bird in the rain.
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Feb 19, 2013
Feb 19, 2013 at 12:01 PM UTC
souless
I believe in myths. Every naturel blonde was first someone else.  By that I mean, she was known as Norma Jean, maybe Katy, in high school (see reincarnation below). My teenage glory days, when I was the king of cool, will revisit when I am 75 years old, the man-in-demand (wink), wearing his lucky wide cord corduroys and letting my man-bun, all the way down, at the prom in the senior citizen home, getting lucky, say once a month... God, yup, after all, ***** cometh to me regular-like, when he needs a poet~father to take his confession, and pays me most excellently for refusing him forgiveness, with the most excellent poem suggestions or lesser valuable things. Love at first sight, of course, happens to me all the time, twenty, thirty times when I am walking home.  I tell ya, it's exhausting, the stress of living in the big city Not only will I win the lottery someday, will take down both,  Powerball and MegaMillions, in the very same week the odds for which there ain't enough zeroes in HP's servers. (See God, above). Reincarnation. One time they Hale(d) and then hanged me (my "namesake") and I said: " I only regret, that I have but one life to lose for my country."  Well, the selfies all show oh-boy-o-boy, was I ever grinning and winking. Only boys are bullies, girls get off easy, by getting called just mean. One day my city's teams will win the World Series, the Stanley Cup, the NBA Finals and the Superbowl all in the same year but only after I die and me, well, only after they will have buried me in Wyoming or France, just for spite, and nobody will hear me screaming. My children will speak fondly of me even after they find out I died broke, well maybe not fondly, but they will most definitely call out my name, regularly. After my demise, all the typoes in my poems will magically disappear. All these good things will come to fruition, because I am a believer, and walked the humble path. The autopsy will also show that my tongue was permanently stuck to my cheek.
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Sep 22, 2017
Sep 22, 2017 at 3:32 PM UTC
I believe in myths
I believe in myths. Every naturel blonde was first someone else.  By that I mean, she was known as Norma Jean, maybe Katy, in high school (see reincarnation below). My teenage glory days, when I was the king of cool, will revisit when I am 75 years old, the man-in-demand (wink), wearing his lucky wide cord corduroys and letting my man-bun, all the way down, at the prom in the senior citizen home, getting lucky, say once a month... God, yup, after all, ***** cometh to me regular-like, when he needs a poet~father to take his confession, and pays me most excellently for refusing him forgiveness, with the most excellent poem suggestions or lesser valuable things. Love at first sight, of course, happens to me all the time, twenty, thirty times when I am walking home.  I tell ya, it's exhausting, the stress of living in the big city Not only will I win the lottery someday, will take down both,  Powerball and MegaMillions, in the very same week the odds for which there ain't enough zeroes in HP's servers. (See God, above). Reincarnation. One time they Hale(d) and then hanged me (my "namesake") and I said: " I only regret, that I have but one life to lose for my country."  Well, the selfies all show oh-boy-o-boy, was I ever grinning and winking. Only boys are bullies, girls get off easy, by getting called just mean. One day my city's teams will win the World Series, the Stanley Cup, the NBA Finals and the Superbowl all in the same year but only after I die and me, well, only after they will have buried me in Wyoming or France, just for spite, and nobody will hear me screaming. My children will speak fondly of me even after they find out I died broke, well maybe not fondly, but they will most definitely call out my name, regularly. After my demise, all the typoes in my poems will magically disappear. All these good things will come to fruition, because I am a believer, and walked the humble path. The autopsy will also show that my tongue was permanently stuck to my cheek.
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The letter puzzle. You find these days you have a puzzle if you need help. You have the FBI, CIA, NSA, HHS, DEA. You have DSS NAACP NBA NFL NBA NHL If you don't have a book to see what each one stands for. You're *******
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Jul 13, 2014
Jul 13, 2014 at 6:32 PM UTC
the letter puzzle
Where Phil's ship set sails With the biggest whales His legend has tales And he spouts no fails In the depth of nails His hammer has gales With winding winds of hales He keeps to his trails Leaving quests that impales Five consecutive NBA finals scales With LeBron and Leonard's pails He fetches more water to rescales With Lakers, his thirst now flails Bringing hope his ship prevails Logan Robertson 7/15/2019
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Jul 15, 2019
Jul 15, 2019 at 3:32 PM UTC
Newly Hired Laker's Assistant Phil Handy
It stand for National Basketball Association There is a lots of teams That play in the NBA NBA Basketball teach us to play as a team and To be a team player It gives us determinations Gives us a good feeling Because you can to Anything you what To never give up NBA © Amanda Kay Hill 1/13/17
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Jan 14, 2017
Jan 14, 2017 at 1:39 AM UTC
NBA
They are a good team They come in like a thunder Storm they play with all their Heart they go out like A thunder storm Oklahoma thunder Oklahoma thunder They might win some games They might lose some games But they are a wonderful team Oklahoma thunder Players play like a team they Will always be my 2 favorite NBA team my first favorite NBA team are Denver nuggets Oklahoma thunder © Amanda Kay Hill 1/13/17
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Jan 15, 2017
Jan 15, 2017 at 1:55 AM UTC
Oklahoma Thunder
Of everything offered all that's extended which one is which is obscure and intended is something unknown therefor cautious calculations fits against patience stress and the tension increase with the waves made of guessing anxiety a gambling joy a fight against futures that never employ something imagined success and the like are riding on picking from the array of doors these doors lead to everything all that i have waited the blade is so dull and tainted and faded but maybe its better to wait here elated by gambling choices i make here failure evaded.
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Jun 25, 2015
Jun 25, 2015 at 7:48 PM UTC
Choices (NBA DRAFT DAY)
Basketball is a fine sport Little boys learn to play They run around a court and chase a ball all day Then those boys grow up and join the mighty NBA
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Feb 17, 2018
Feb 17, 2018 at 3:17 PM UTC
Basketball Mania
When I was eight years old I told my mom I’d play in the NBA. And she believed me. A year later, I was nearly dead. A quick cough in January caged my lungs with such force I could almost hear them fighting for breathing room. I don’t remember much. All that comes to mind is the panic Like an animal that lives inside your skin, That only awakens when he is least needed. I came to with my mind split in half. In reality I was on a stretcher, in a hospital. In my mind, I was chained to a sheet of wood. Floating in a pool. Spread out like the vitruvian man. I watched the water run through my fingers. On second glance, I was not alone at the pool. Men in all black stood around the edges Staring like henchman do at helpless prey. On third glance, I am in a stadium filled with cheering fans. I could never really tell who they were cheering for. One of the men shouts out, and I am drowning. A godlike force pushes through the chain and I am engulfed. No breath. No sound. Just blue and black And the muffles of panic. Only interrupted by a brief resurface And the roar of an audience Followed by blue and black.   My mind began to converge, And two worlds became one again. As the water around me turned to tile, My hands still felt wet from the pool. The nurse asked me why I kept screaming to get out of the water. I never learned how to swim. I never played in the NBA.
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Oct 10, 2017
Oct 10, 2017 at 12:13 AM UTC
A World in Which I am King and Everything Works Out
Woke up out a cold sweat Thinkin' will i survive the subliminal threats Cant get a job cuz im black Thats a brutal honest fact So brothers switch to a jack Dont get mad when we rollin' craps Hood mentality To be nba or nfl livin' fantasies Chasin' broken dreams Thinkin' you can get the cream No education cuz they medias want segregation **** the pulpit preachers talk **** Tellin' about them ******** parables I know im a rebel Born saint roll me up some dank Hit the burb park my ds on the curb Hitt the switches for the ******* Middle finger for them snitches If ya know me ya might be a homie And if you a groupie You nothing but a phony Check my licks we steady got ya heads bobbin" ***** SHOULD HAVE KNOWN IM STEADY MOBBIN'' I jumps in the shower Clean as a muthafucka throw On some baby powder Dressed fresh to death Makin' these girls loose they breath ***** i aint no lover Go after them other brothers Cuz ya cant catch me in a gank Gas up the 64 put 30 in the tank Gave the good lord a thank Hit the liquor store and pour up some drank My homie Tim riding shotgun Im public enemy number one Dont got a license for a gun So thats means im illegally packin Extra clips Just incase for bodystackin' fools be actin' Out but i got the clout Rubbers on deck to keep a ** in check Watch ya mouth before i slit ya neck Still feelin' my music Got ya ****** head bobbin' ***** im steady mobbin'
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Aug 17, 2015
Aug 17, 2015 at 11:04 AM UTC
Steady Mobbin'
Gabrielle Union wore a gorgeous fall look in New York City while promoting her show, Being Mary Jane, on Tuesday. The 42-year-old looked like a vision in her fitted white Sophia Kah dress with crimson lace overlay, as she was spotted leaving Live With Kelly and Michael. The short-sleeved frock featured intricate detailing on the upper portion, while the bottom half was all white. The skintight dress, which showed off the Think Like a Man star's amazing body, fit her like a glove. The pop of color from the wine-colored lace added a bold touch to an otherwise minimal look. The Bring It On actress kept the bold vibes going by choosing shiny gold heels, which added a new dimension to the look. She added gold rings to compliment her similarly hued strappy heels with gray polished nails. The Being Mary Jane star wore her shoulder length dark hair loose and wavy. Opting for a more vampy makeup look, the starlet wore smokey eye shadow, glossy red lips and rosy cheeks. During her appearance on the morning show, the She's All That actress wore a more understated look, rocking gray slacks, a black top and bright pink heels as she spoke to Michael Strahan and guest host Ciara, who filled in for Kelly Ripa. The brunette is married to NBA star Dwayne Wade, who plays for the Miami Heat. The couple first met in 2009 and married in August 2014. Her husband has three sons: 13-year-old Zaire Blessing Dwayne, eight-year-old Zion Malachi Airamis and two-year-old Xavier Zechariah, from previous relationships. The 33-year-old athlete also raises his 13-year-old nephew Dahveon. On her show, she plays the character Mary Jane Paul, an on-camera reporter who has to juggle work, love and family. The third season of Being Mary Jane premieres on October 20th on BET. The starlet is also currently filming The Lion Guard, an animated TV series where she voices the character of Nala, set to premiere on the Disney Channel in 2016. She recently wrapped The Lion Guard: Return of the Roar TV movie, which premieres this November. read more:www.marieaustralia.com/sexy-formal-dresses www.marieaustralia.com/vintage-formal-dresses
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Oct 14, 2015
Oct 14, 2015 at 2:18 AM UTC
Bring It On!
Gabrielle Union wore a gorgeous fall look in New York City while promoting her show, Being Mary Jane, on Tuesday. The 42-year-old looked like a vision in her fitted white Sophia Kah dress with crimson lace overlay, as she was spotted leaving Live With Kelly and Michael. The short-sleeved frock featured intricate detailing on the upper portion, while the bottom half was all white. The skintight dress, which showed off the Think Like a Man star's amazing body, fit her like a glove. The pop of color from the wine-colored lace added a bold touch to an otherwise minimal look. The Bring It On actress kept the bold vibes going by choosing shiny gold heels, which added a new dimension to the look. She added gold rings to compliment her similarly hued strappy heels with gray polished nails. The Being Mary Jane star wore her shoulder length dark hair loose and wavy. Opting for a more vampy makeup look, the starlet wore smokey eye shadow, glossy red lips and rosy cheeks. During her appearance on the morning show, the She's All That actress wore a more understated look, rocking gray slacks, a black top and bright pink heels as she spoke to Michael Strahan and guest host Ciara, who filled in for Kelly Ripa. The brunette is married to NBA star Dwayne Wade, who plays for the Miami Heat. The couple first met in 2009 and married in August 2014. Her husband has three sons: 13-year-old Zaire Blessing Dwayne, eight-year-old Zion Malachi Airamis and two-year-old Xavier Zechariah, from previous relationships. The 33-year-old athlete also raises his 13-year-old nephew Dahveon. On her show, she plays the character Mary Jane Paul, an on-camera reporter who has to juggle work, love and family. The third season of Being Mary Jane premieres on October 20th on BET. The starlet is also currently filming The Lion Guard, an animated TV series where she voices the character of Nala, set to premiere on the Disney Channel in 2016. She recently wrapped The Lion Guard: Return of the Roar TV movie, which premieres this November. read more:www.marieaustralia.com/sexy-formal-dresses www.marieaustralia.com/vintage-formal-dresses
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Blah Blah Blah Everyone wants to be great Great at this And great at that What a bunch of Mind control garbage I just want to be average At everything Lol Some quote "Greatness Comes At A Price" Yes The price Is exhaustion From forcing Above his bed He had finally made it To the NBA There's no more levels after that he says Wrong! There's always More levels And levels upon Levels First make it To the NBA Then you have to be The best player Score the most points Get the most rebounds Who cares?? Athletes are athletes They get paid a bunch Of money For playing a game And at my gym It says on the wall "Conquer your goals" Goals are attained Not conquered It's a natural process Life A cyclical cycle I'm just content To wander around Reading No goals or career Eating Cheerios at 12 p.m. Lol who cares
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Jul 1, 2015
Jul 1, 2015 at 3:01 PM UTC
More Mind Control Programs
Women, bearers of warriors' marks, You're the tough layers of the baobab's barks, Best of the portraits that nature paints, and Catwalk models of baggy pants. You have been misled and misused Your bodies and souls have been abused, Yet, like a rose planted in a concrete You majestically rose on your feet. Women, flawless skins, lipsticks queens. Fresh like shades of master's greens. Big bones babes, skinny jeans chicks, Gorgeous women, with kitchen tricks.                              You are every woman, universal mama, Rest in peace to the mother of Obama. God bless every woman from Uganda to the outskirts of the land of Wakanda. African woman, Mother of humanity, Thou are endowed with enviable beauty. Eternal goddesses, brides of great kings Multitasks babes, doers of great things. Oh, Woman, givers of selfless love, Sent to us from the great man above. Oh, Woman thou are blessed, You shall slay, was long prophesied. This is a tribute to Maya Angelo's mammy. Bless your lyrically poetic womb.  a solemn tribute to Mother of LeBron, The NBA GOAT, King James of Akron. Curvy Women work your gorgeous hips, Smile with your Luscious rogue lips, Thou are the pollen grains of biology, and the specimen of perfect anatomy. Eve of Eden, the apple of God's own eyes, You gave every woman bedroom eyes that pierces to the core of diamonds, Like hardened bejeweled armors. Woman, thou are truly nature's bounty. Showcase your freaks and sexuality, For which your petals toast monthly... Slay dear queen, slay perpetually. You came from Adams's ribs to give life Woe unto any man who mistreats a wife, Thou are indeed a blessed assurance, Behold your grace, strides, and elegance. For Sarah Brooks, my deceased mother, and Sarah Ivana Brooks, my daughter, For white, yellow and Brown women, and all beautiful black African women.  This poetry, I penned for women is a tribute to everything. For those nights you stayed up to sing, Those prayerful songs only God heard, Lying on tears soaked pillows in bed. #IvanBrookdpoetry© Bassapoet© August 16-2019
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Aug 20, 2019
Aug 20, 2019 at 7:01 PM UTC
Women
Women, bearers of warriors' marks, You're the tough layers of the baobab's barks, Best of the portraits that nature paints, and Catwalk models of baggy pants. You have been misled and misused Your bodies and souls have been abused, Yet, like a rose planted in a concrete You majestically rose on your feet. Women, flawless skins, lipsticks queens. Fresh like shades of master's greens. Big bones babes, skinny jeans chicks, Gorgeous women, with kitchen tricks.                              You are every woman, universal mama, Rest in peace to the mother of Obama. God bless every woman from Uganda to the outskirts of the land of Wakanda. African woman, Mother of humanity, Thou are endowed with enviable beauty. Eternal goddesses, brides of great kings Multitasks babes, doers of great things. Oh, Woman, givers of selfless love, Sent to us from the great man above. Oh, Woman thou are blessed, You shall slay, was long prophesied. This is a tribute to Maya Angelo's mammy. Bless your lyrically poetic womb.  a solemn tribute to Mother of LeBron, The NBA GOAT, King James of Akron. Curvy Women work your gorgeous hips, Smile with your Luscious rogue lips, Thou are the pollen grains of biology, and the specimen of perfect anatomy. Eve of Eden, the apple of God's own eyes, You gave every woman bedroom eyes that pierces to the core of diamonds, Like hardened bejeweled armors. Woman, thou are truly nature's bounty. Showcase your freaks and sexuality, For which your petals toast monthly... Slay dear queen, slay perpetually. You came from Adams's ribs to give life Woe unto any man who mistreats a wife, Thou are indeed a blessed assurance, Behold your grace, strides, and elegance. For Sarah Brooks, my deceased mother, and Sarah Ivana Brooks, my daughter, For white, yellow and Brown women, and all beautiful black African women.  This poetry, I penned for women is a tribute to everything. For those nights you stayed up to sing, Those prayerful songs only God heard, Lying on tears soaked pillows in bed. #IvanBrookdpoetry© Bassapoet© August 16-2019
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