Before: “What a piece of junk!” After: “She’ll make .5 past lightspeed. She may not look like much, but she’s got it where it counts, kid. I’ve made a lot of special modifications myself.”, di Chris Gaither

Chris Gaither

Before: “What a piece of junk!” After: “She’ll make .5 past lightspeed. She may not look like much, but she’s got it where it counts, kid. I’ve made a lot of special modifications myself.”

Once abandoned

You may as well approach life–

Meaning God–

With reckless abandon

Because what have you got to lose

But the illusion that your home in God

Can ever be wrecked

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It Could Always Be Better

When life gives white people lemon… they make ginger tea lemonade wit…

True or False

The narcissist has just the one advantage but it’s all that he needs: Instead of looking his true self i… he gets to look his false self in…

I Am That I Am and Rules Are Rules

All words are defined by other words except for God’s rule

You Can’t Handle the Truth

On paper Scratch that On screen The devil looks unbeatable Since odds always favor

Nothing Ever Changes: The World Will Be Made and Remade, Forever and Ever

The dream has always been To build a time machine And go back in time To change the present But some things never change–

God, Reimagined

The biggest shock of Judgment Day Was that they don’t give out grade… Just comments Which, of course, is worse Mine said:

Haiku

There’s nothing you can say to me that I haven’t already ignored

Invisibility Is Mindless Fun

They say You can run but you can’t hide Which is why the One Ring With its power of invisibility Is so seductive

The Airspace of the Lost

I was afraid of death which is to say afraid to live until I chose my hill to die on For in deciding where

The Size of the Reward Is Always Equivalent to the Degree of Risk

Nothing is Risk-free Except hell

The Thrill of Pyrrhic Victory

You wanted them all to yourself because they didn’t want anything to do with you and this is the sound of

Caricature Is Density

The world is a cast of characters Social media is a caste of caricatures

The Body Is a Sacred Vessel for the Soul; the Internet Is a Gaol for the Disembodied

America hates its poor now more than ever because they are the embodiment of embodiment

There Is No I in Me

Everyone wants to drive a wedge between the monotheists and the Da… when the only real difference is that the former believe this land was made for you and me

Red Sox Nation, I Give You Self-ruination

We guard the thin line between love and hate by loving more But we cross the thin line between self-love and self-hate

Chris Gaither

Before: “What a piece of junk!” After: “She’ll make .5 past lightspeed. She may not look like much, but she’s got it where it counts, kid. I’ve made a lot of special modifications myself.”

Condividere

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