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| Black Holes- My Theory |
| 11.25.03 (9:48 am) [edit] |
I have been thinking about black holes. They supposedly do exist and have a, event horizon, the point of which you enter the power of a black hole and can not escape, spiraling toward it's center, or point of singularity. It gobbles up everything in it's path. Light, mass, energy, etc.
But at what point does this stop? Every power that is able to attract or expell has a saturation point. It can not attract anything else. Kind of like a magnet. If you put magnetic objects upon it's surface what will it use to attract with? Granted it can continue attractin through the objects that are attached to it, but the power is greatly decreased, and will eventually run out of power.
Just an observation.
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| The best advice for relationships |
| 11.25.03 (9:29 am) [edit] |
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If there are some thing sI have learned while being married these are it. Tell your partner before you get married, as a matter of fact tell them when you first date, to get it all out in the open. Like if you have a night you go out with the guys tell her about it. Or if you want to be with more than one person tell them. That way when you get married there is no way for them to say "Well you can't!", because you would have already told them it was a set thing. Just better to get it all out in the open at first, then try to squeeze it in later down the road.
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| Poem- "Untitled 101" |
| 11.25.03 (8:43 am) [edit] |
[b]Untitled 101[/b]
What takes you so long
to tell me what you think
To answer my questions
To make me feel alone
To make my cry inside
Just because you are preoccupied
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| Poem- "Wait" |
| 11.25.03 (8:42 am) [edit] |
[b]Wait[/b]
The senseless loss of something I loved.
The removal of it from my life
Casues me to feel uneasy
Causes heartache and strife
This part of me that is gone
Took me years to fine tune
Made me a larger man
Made my shadow loom
But since it's gone
I feel much more sound
I just can't beleive
I lost all those pounds
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| Poem- "Running Away" |
| 11.25.03 (8:41 am) [edit] |
[b]Running Away[/b]
You tried,
Then cried.
You did,
Then hid.
I saw,
Then crawled.
and ran away.
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| Poem- "Wait" |
| 11.25.03 (8:40 am) [edit] |
[b]Wait[/b]
The senseless loss of something I loved.
The removal of it from my life
Casues me to feel uneasy
Causes heartache and strife
This part of me that is gone
Took me years to fine tune
Made me a larger man
Made my shadow loom
But since it's gone
I feel much more sound
I just can't beleive
I lost all those pounds
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| Poem- "Family" |
| 11.25.03 (8:39 am) [edit] |
[b]Family[/b]
Join me,
embrace me.
Make me,
heal me.
As I did for you
Not one but two
Finding each other
A loving mother
A house we call home
together not alone
Working my fingers
to the bone
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| Poem- "Starstruck" |
| 11.25.03 (8:38 am) [edit] |
[b]Starstruck[/b]
I'd like to swing on a star
Riding comets from Saturn to Mars
Grab the nearest moon
Singing a heavenly tune
Admist the planet sea
Drinking celestial tea
Looking for your dreams
Closer than they seem
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| Poem- "You" |
| 11.25.03 (8:28 am) [edit] |
[b]You[/b]
I like to sit with you
In front of the fire
Making out, kissing and such
Things that we desire
I'd love to touch your thighs
Maybe even your back
Carresing your shaply figure
admiring you and what I lack
Running my figners through your hair
lightly rubbing our cheeks
Spending hours in our passion
Days, maybe even weeks
I'd kiss you, softly at first
Then grab your hand and loom
Pick you up and carry you
Off to your bedroom
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| Poem- "Visions" |
| 11.25.03 (8:27 am) [edit] |
[b]Visions[/b]
I awoke from a dream
about you again.
You haunt my every thought.
I see you everywhere.
In the mirror, In the fog,
In the bubbles of my soda.
I sing about you.
I write about you.
And everytime I breathe,
Your essence escapes my soul
To embrace me in my insanity.
I fear I will never see your face again
I can't wait,
To fall asleep again, and dream.
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| Poem- "Paint" |
| 11.25.03 (8:26 am) [edit] |
[b]Paint[/b]
Purple, yellow, orange and blue
The sky holds color so true
The artist sweeps the horizon
Using brushes of fine hair
His hand works the brush
adding brightness to the hush
dancing from cloud to cloud
sharing his creativity
The sun rises into the cold
adding warmth, light and bold
Resting after the morning
Till tonight when he paints again
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| Friends |
| 11.25.03 (8:08 am) [edit] |
[image]Moolkye_1313346495 .jpg[/image]
This is me and my buddy Jim (I'm kneeling)
We are standing a top the entrance to the Paw Paw Tunnel. What a cool place to be. Now granted I have edited the photo a bit using Photoshop. We've known each other for wuite sometime. Out of all my friends, Jim has always been the most sincere and most reliable. He has been there through the good times and the bad. He has taken things I have said, forgiven me, and moved on. True friends are hard to find, and he is a true friend.
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| Ok so here it is.. |
| 11.25.03 (7:48 am) [edit] |
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This is where I thought I would root myself. It took me a long time to find the right place to settle. I'm going to be here a while posting Poems, writings, and other ramblings. I have a lot to say and a lot to get off my chest. Stick around and you will see the true side of a Geek with heart and emotion. Watch...
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