Traveling without moving » I love. . .
written by Gods Child, published 2006-Sep-23, comment
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taylor commented: nice pic.. i didn't know that other places than jamaica had power lines above ground.. dont you just hate them.. the ruin pics all the time :( ... read 1 more
Blog Jamaica » Highway Robbery
written by icuucme, published 2006-Sep-20, comment
Traffic one morning on the causeway bridge - the new Portmore Highway. The traffic started little after paying your money at the toll booth.
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taylor commented: and i call this one... traffic is a bitch.. i gotta do this everymorning and it sucks ass... ... read 10 more
The people project » The last hoorah
written by Kash, published 2006-Sep-19, comment
Good times only happen when i'm asleep, as we can all see here.
owen commented: I would make a comment on this picture but I not going to. ... read 1 more
Logbook » Diamonds Are Forever
written by owen, published 2006-Sep-17, comment
I often listen to my neighbors arguing and wonder how in the world those 2 got together. I have never seen him or her before, as our houses opposed each other. Opposed, not in a Shakespearian way but physically, with the added benefit of a dividing wall. It seems that when all the fun and games are over, what remains are two lost souls trapped in a house together opposed. Opposed, not in a Shakespearian way but mentally. I guess it has always been in the back of my head. The visible realization that relationships involve drama. It gives women something that video games and chocolate ice cream can't - something to feel strongly about.
On sunday she will usually argue with him about going to church. Obviously he has never been to church but she has taken it upon her self to nag away at his very soul. In the hope that eventually he will become what she hoped him to be - perfect. I have never known her. Known, not in a Shakespearian way but visually with my eyes. Only a glimpse of her over the high concrete wall as she hangs out clothes to dry in the mid-day sun. The child cries too much, annoyingly, in a high pitched squeal. I have never heard a baby cry so much before, it is as if it never sleeps. I suppose it is a matter of time before I am the one on the other side of the fence. Not, crying for some tit but arguing with it incessantly. Continuing without pause or interruption over minor details.
Sooner or later the ties that bind are not enough to keep them from driving each other crazy. Rabid, monkey crazy. It just so happens that they argue on saturday mornings when I'm home ( relaxing and diligently cleaning years of accumulated dust ). On one occasion I was tempted to call CSI Jamaica but eventually they calmed down. So now he starts throwing her stuff outside. It won't last until next week surely after all the shouting and crying that went on. She is carefully packing up he belongings from what I hear and he is helping against her wishes. I should have rigged the house with cameras on wednesday but over slept. Intermittently during the packing the argument starts up again. Another one bites the dust.
Mad Bull commented: You need to put your AK over the wall and spray them next time they disturb you, man. ... read 10 more
Traveling without moving » Nature Trail Treats
written by faith, published 2006-Sep-15, comment
This guy is on a nature trail in my area. Yes, a paved nature trail, lol. This is in Madison Heights, Michigan, USA.