blue birdmad sky note bird berry my blue heaven home 010125 ... chanaka we all need the blue. don't forget that. 010125 ... j_blue dont ever forget it, yall 010126 ... birdmad the eden from which we spring but no digital angels with burning binary swords are there to prevent us from returning whenever we please 010126 ... j_blue amen 010126 ... silentbob and you don't have to have dallas or sage accepted into your heart to join 010128 ... Sum Deus Blue balls suck. 010201 ... mikey im really beginning to not like you much. blue seems to have more stuck-up nose held high judgemental types. its ugly. see: judge_me 010309 ... nocturnal blue is less social than red. blue seems more about writing for its own sake, more about feeling and expression of feelings. red has taken quite a conversational turn, so people have started doing the same thing on blue. some blather vets are rather upset and are leaving. they didn't try to change it back, so should the rest of us? 010321 ... unhinged blather is a coffeehouse first they were intellectual hang outs and now every teenager in suburbia loves to hang out there. i don't mean to be insulting but i just got this funny picture in my head of all the disgruntled blatherers as beatniks being chased out of their coffehouses by the little kiddies. sometimes people are as exclusive in online communities as they are in real life. i think blather is a great place and it has helped me so much. if anyone else gets the kind of help that i can from it whether it be writing their own thoughts or reaching out to someone in conversation here i won't deny them that. and we all have been guilty of turning blather into a message board at one point or another. it's just words. you can ignore words if you want to. 010321 ... frAnk well said. 010322 ... velvet spasm i'll wear my symbolic beret and goatee and snap-applaud even if this place turns into a wal-mart. 010322 ... birdmad the color of the city beneath the overcast sky 010406 ... soia my hand is the sink is spots all over my room are 010616 ... nocturnal blue is totally fucked up and I am seriously pissed. what the hell?! 010711 ... who cares i love the color but... why does it seem like a lot of the writing on the red version is juvenile and indulgent? i also feel like i'm not invited/wasn't supposed to be here because i found it on accident. if its such a secret why isn't it as good. the blue 1 is so much busier, with so much more diversity which is exciting like a city. where this is some incestuous artists colony in the boonies where each link seems to lead back to all the pretentious others. vomit. its a loss of the whole point: that anyone can and does write. the blue 1 is full of surprises because of it. this isn't meant to hurt feelings or creativity. it was just something that i noticed. 010717 ... kendera um, i think you have a serious problem. i say, deal. or realise that you just don't get it and probably never will. 010717 ... splinken quantity 010717 ... empty I can't decide whether that was just said to rile us or what, but to say that the blathes here are juvenile and those at blue are not... I don't think anyone can honestly believe that. anyone Can blathe here, and thank god they don't. I like the quietness. I like the lack of dialogue. I like red. So eat it. 010717 ... birdmad blue_moon 011102 ... angry i think who cares had a point though. Red is just endless complaining about blue, and man, it gets boring. you waffle on about "anyone can come here" but in reality you don't want them to. The beatniks need to suck it up and deal. 011218 ... silentbob then i guess you havent been reading anything ive been writing because i try to write for the sake of writing on red. 011218 ... sarpedon ditto 020105 ... pralines&cream Fly little butterfly, into your new world ... you are no longer a larva ... beautiful, wing-ed creature, fly in beauty and grace ... Dankashein, darling, dankashein/when you wore your dress, what a mess, i confess ... (spelling? yes i know i spelled don-kuh-shane wrong) 020106 ... lulie I've seen the Pacific, the Atlantic, the Gulf of Mexico, seen the color of the Rhine. Can't forget the bruised sky of Seattle and the frosty night in Sierra Vista, seen a satelite race over Moosehead Lake. The last harvest moon lit a color I could almost taste but I've never seen anything like your blue, blue eyes. Cannot compare anything to your blue, blue eyes. 020217 ... silentbob you have every right to be this appalled with me 020220 ... carne de metal linger on your pale blue eyes. 020221 ... kerry what is life to you now you are taking over everything smoke your trademark curling out like overgrown mustaches from your face why did you look at me that way when i told you i didn't feel like smoking that day? my scabbed and bloody fingers pulling viciously at the orange peels exposure_boy walks into the room and takes a million tangelos out of his pockets he tosses one to each of us and grins stupidly now i don't see anyone walking around in my red pea coat and tired face, old rings and cowlicks in my hair i don't look that bad, do i? last night i dreamed i lost my glasses, the ones i forget to wear. 030107 ... project2501 blue is not anonymous. In red I can be. 030425 ... workinprogress. feels like home 110102 ... raze i'll be a little surprised if anyone acknowledges this on blue, given how little activity there is over there these days, but the big blather mama burger is twenty-four years old today. blue_and_red are now both older than most of us were when we found them. that's bonkers, batman. 220818 what's it to you? who go blather from