Fly like a mouse
Run like a cushion
Be the small bookcase
- Soul
this thead is spam.
spam is htis thread.
end of story.
You lost me on the first line… Care to explain? or are these random mumblings that have no meanings?
That… was… so… deep.
:*(
I have to go rethink my life.
*Originally posted by twitch *
**That… was… so… deep.
:*(
I have to go rethink my life. **
That was the desired effect
- Soul
the small bookcase… the cushion… it all makes sense…
wipes eyes
sorry, I got kind of misty-eyed
why is souls footer sad?
*Originally posted by mdipi.com *
**why is souls footer sad? **
http://www.kirupaforum.com/forums/showthread.php?s=&threadid=32523
Shut up
- Soul
*Originally posted by Soul *
**Fly like a mouse
Run like a cushion
Be the small bookcase
- Soul :s: **
Let me take some time to ponder the meanings of what our great Soul was speaking.
Fly like a mouse.
Now first we have to look at the title. He said moose. Now he is talking about a mouse. In some way is he reminding us to pay attention to the details. Sometimes you feel like you’re just a little mouse, but in fact in another way you are as big as a moose. Very deep.
Now let’s look at the statement describing a flying mouse. We all know of mighty mouse. A cartoon mouse who had awesome strength and could fly. Such irony to be David vs. goliath. The small guy trying to defeat a larger enemy. Be like the mouse who can fly and has strength greater than what the world says he should. Be like this mouse for if he was not a cartoon. A parody on man’s primal urges. The comedy of our inner struggle to overcome our demons which at some points seem to large.
Run like a cushion
I wish I could only have been in the company of our great soul as he penned this line. His wisdom most likely washed over the room creating a sensation much like the morning sun passing across a cold wooden floor.
The couch cushion. The plague of modern man. The chair cushion that steals your life as you work. Cushions represent the harsh truth that life is being taken from us little by little every second of our life. Man has created a way to dull this sharp pain, a method of drugging our sense of the definitive: the cushion.
Be the small bookcase
Again as to almost mock our sense of ignorance Soul uses the big vs. little illustration. Why it is such a power struggle to seek only the biggest. Why does bigger imply better. Our cars consume more gas, our bellies more fatty foods, our minds more filth. Be the small book case. Fill your shelves with the works of histories greatest teachers.
The book case acts as a history of your own life. What chapters have you written? Romantic interludes caress the pages of some, the blood & pain scrawled on others, sadness and tears running the ink on so many pages. These books make up our lives and our tales of tragedy and success. Cherish these moments and call on them often. Treasure your books of history on your little bookshelf.
Such is a feeble man’s attempt to begin to understand the genius that is Soul.
Thank you… at last someone who appreciates me
- Soul
I appreciate you too, I’m just not that intelligent. Group hug
wow ethan, wehn you break it down like that its cool, very deep soul.
I appreciate you Soul… but I only want you for your body 
:sure:
:s:
awww, I made him glow (EDIT: positively… and with glee ;))
(according to interpretation :))
- positively glow with glee
*Originally posted by EthanM *
**Let me take some time to ponder the meanings of what our great Soul was speaking.
Fly like a mouse.
Now first we have to look at the title. He said moose. Now he is talking about a mouse. In some way is he reminding us to pay attention to the details. Sometimes you feel like you’re just a little mouse, but in fact in another way you are as big as a moose. Very deep.
Now let’s look at the statement describing a flying mouse. We all know of mighty mouse. A cartoon mouse who had awesome strength and could fly. Such irony to be David vs. goliath. The small guy trying to defeat a larger enemy. Be like the mouse who can fly and has strength greater than what the world says he should. Be like this mouse for if he was not a cartoon. A parody on man’s primal urges. The comedy of our inner struggle to overcome our demons which at some points seem to large.
Run like a cushion
I wish I could only have been in the company of our great soul as he penned this line. His wisdom most likely washed over the room creating a sensation much like the morning sun passing across a cold wooden floor.
The couch cushion. The plague of modern man. The chair cushion that steals your life as you work. Cushions represent the harsh truth that life is being taken from us little by little every second of our life. Man has created a way to dull this sharp pain, a method of drugging our sense of the definitive: the cushion.
Be the small bookcase
Again as to almost mock our sense of ignorance Soul uses the big vs. little illustration. Why it is such a power struggle to seek only the biggest. Why does bigger imply better. Our cars consume more gas, our bellies more fatty foods, our minds more filth. Be the small book case. Fill your shelves with the works of histories greatest teachers.
The book case acts as a history of your own life. What chapters have you written? Romantic interludes caress the pages of some, the blood & pain scrawled on others, sadness and tears running the ink on so many pages. These books make up our lives and our tales of tragedy and success. Cherish these moments and call on them often. Treasure your books of history on your little bookshelf.
Such is a feeble man’s attempt to begin to understand the genius that is Soul. **
I am horrified by this bro.
I think you need to put the pipe down and take a nap buddy.
