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I made an alter of finest quality—by this I found exactly and only my creation, nothing more.
A List of Nothing in Particular by William Least Heat-Moon ~an excerpt~ (1) Straight as a chief's countenance, the road lay ahead, curves so long and gradual as to be imperceptible except on the map.
Asset-or-nothing call option An option whose payoff equals the value of the underlying asset, provided it exceeds the strike price.
"Since then all currencies are saying, 'I do not owe anybody anything at a fixed price.' Each says in effect, ¢I owe you nothing in the way of any commodity that, because of its scarcity, is good store-of-value money.' All currencies today are IOU-nothings.
EDUCATION GCSE @ WRIGHT ROBINSON SPORTS COLLEGE 2011 - 2015 GCSE @ MANCHESTER CREATIVE STUDIO 2015 - 2017 During my time at MCStudio, I had live-briefs with real businesses like Nothing but Epic, Amaze and Dreamr.
It's defined by nothing, instead of something, which allows the user to become nothing before reappearing in an entirely new location.
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Heesan A DMISSIONS How do you take the essence of human being, tug the soul, and blaze it until you’re left with nothing but ashes, and then reduce the ashes to a few words strung together, a sentence, playing scrabble with the remnants of the ashes the alphabets written in blood.
he’s now aware she’s not his real mother and though he knew from looking in the mirror every night and notices nothing similar to her, he can’t help but feel cheated.
☯☯☯☯☯☯☯☯☯☯☯☯☯☯☯☯☯☯☯☯☯☯☯☯☯☯☯☯ There's something acting on this body Something goes in when nothing comes out And someone's acting on this information But nothing's registered from this location From this site that I sense that I am, in asking What is this burning in my eyes?
Or label-less Scared that he might notice us Speaking of, she’s probably with him again Or probably not because that’s exactly where I came in Begging for cohesive answers or a tightened rope Either one would seem to be a heaven sent I know she’s more important to me than I am to her, but nonetheless We indulge ourselves in our worst decisions yet I’m more emotional than her Always committing self-destructing acts of pettiness Feels like I’m addicted to the constant stress and giant mess I’ve been chasing ever since I left my second ex Throwing pity parties out of spite and self acknowledgement that I’m too fucking petulant to just let myself ever win Disgusted with myself I actually crave abuse Mind always scattered Thoughts become too obtuse Every girl continues to be too good for me I’m too broken to be glued Secondhand, worn down companion with nothing but a bunch of missing screws Nothing but constant blues Never has anything to offer but childish misunderstandings of romance and swinging moods Been in the same downward spiral since I was six Everything just stagnates and sits Until everything breaks Think of myself and feel nothing but hate Thinking of wishing for the courage to finally mark the date to erase my face Fade away Wash away Cast aside and turn away Just another torn page Nostalgic staring just like at some fading paint Wishing they were in another place Or even just back at peace like they thought it was yesterday
BASEMENTS you cannot give a proper name for nights that end like these these crowded hallways never left us any room to breathe we stayed up until we knew the house had fallen back asleep and we held our breaths took off our clothes and kept good company basements of the houses that didn’t feel quite like our homes yet we played our secret games and we would listen for the footsteps thirteen years of silent music waiting in the wings you’re drawing dragons on your arms, you’re covering your sleeves and ten years pass and skin is easy battles have been fought but you still keep the doors unlocked, fingers crossed that you’ll get caught basements of the houses that didn’t feel quite like our homes yet we played our secret games and we would listen for the footsteps basements they need cleaning lives bereft of proper meaning someday your skin will find it keep on touching keep on dreaming you’re not alone SAFE open bar ten dollar cover you come alone and undiscovered vowels removed from every title prayer hands peace signs new disciples silhouettes and stern expressions “this next song’s called ‘my depression’ i wrote it at three am when i was stoned and i hope you like it” chase or be chased you play too safe won’t you speak up don’t you want change isn’t this how we both got here in the first place the camera pans the party’s petty and throwing shade is the new confetti their critiques are our excuses counting blessings counting bruises undercover and overthinking i shouldn’t smoke when i’ve been drinking can we just talk about it when we’re coming home BREATHPLAY eyes lock i know nothing about you another face in a square tile “it’s a pleasure to meet you” small talk make a bad first impression i will lie about what i do so you don’t ask me questions false start “could you show me your bathroom” i need a minute to myself before i start to touch you clothes off keep your hands where i can see them where has your body been weekend you have kept yourself hidden you will take the express down after tucking her kids in he’ll host as long as you pay off his debt you find the less you belong there the louder the sex will get skin thick but young enough to be your son you’ll be swallowing your pride when he’s swallowing your cum let go this is your little secret are you willing to keep it NAME ALL THE ANIMALS waking up on the weekend to the sound of your sleeping all the pillows are stacked atop your face we drank all of the sake we skipped out on the party we are hungover in our hiding place i stumble to your bathroom this floor could use a vacuum your roommate’s cat watches me piss after our staring contest i return to our lovenest and fail to wake you with a kiss sleep tight, name all the animals jack herer and palo santo watch the smoke as it billows tucked away from this sad state of affairs you could waste all of my time skipping class missing deadlines i’d rather lay here with you than go out there i’ll put on a grouper record as i try to remember the last time that i slept alone you taught me to be patient when floodwater hits the pavement this ark we’ve built we’ll make our home sit tight, name all the animals PLAYGROUNDS duct tape around the mouth before i leave the house no one will bat an eye they never know what i’m talking about i’m stepping on your toes they told me not to look down this isn’t my old playground i will try my best not to hide behind my phone when did we ever learn or is this nothing new when our feelings get hurt we speak in absolutes when did we ever learn or is this nothing new with our hands in the dirt we learn to tell the truth the songs we sing all say “we aren’t kids no more” when nothing’s really changed our feet have just begun to reach the floor they put me in time out but i’ll still eat the glue when i know that you’re not looking i cannot afford to be myself with you
“Pretty girls like you don’t need to be crying over nothing.” Shannon shuffled in her seat and looked at him out of the corner of her eye.