Wednesday, December 1, 2010

Oft-repeated Phrases from a Preschool Classroom

A list of oft-repeated phrases from our morning.  Some uttered by the teacher, some by the children.  All were heard/said over and over and over again, almost like mantras;

·        “I want that!”

·        “No, that’s mine!”

·        “If you want a turn, it doesn’t work for you to grab the toy out of someone’s hand.  Thay get too mad/sad.  Try asking ‘how many minutes until you are done?’ Instead… “

·        “How many minutes until you’re done with that?”

·        “Are the brownies done yet?”

·        “Can we eat the brownies now?”

·        “How about now?”

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Tuesday, November 30, 2010

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What do I gotta do to play with the failwhale?

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Appreciate the time it took you. Really appreciate the time it took... C'mon look at this! IT's art. It's time in a thought. No diffferrrent then Leonardo da Vinci. It was only the clocks' hangs their hands tickering tickering tocking out the words on the



kick it Thom Yorke Black Swan now. We all black swans. That's what this whole doh hob is all about. you make dough on your hobbies. you interlace with enough and effortlessly (or mostly, do you hear me coders) we make your lives seem. We are gods ruling the world with out any thought. its the beat. the beat. like the dog shivers she hears it. I hear it. Its fucked up fucked up. Yes, Thom it is your black spot. It is your blind spot. Should be obvious, but it's not. Thank you Thom for that line. HEar it for me, hear it for me. Cannonball. Yes, let's just just jump over there now....Cannonball. The Breeders. Go ahead put it on http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7AsId-qVIb4



bass line bass line bass line bass line bass line


strumming

spitting in a wishing well

blown to hell

I'm the last SPL ASH.

You little libertine.

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I konw you you little libertine. you're a cannonball. the bong in this reggae song.


hey no
hey man

in teh shade in the shade

spitting in a wishing well, blown to hell, nice slow down. I'll be whatever you want. This is in this song.


sepd speed it it up speed it up.


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in the shade
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This is not easy. To peer into the life of a person. To be that person. Wear these jeans.

let's call that a chapter.

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dont die
dont
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honesty. shivers and shakes are honest. Expressions. Here she is honest and tells me what she thinks. she has nothing. she is a slave to me and to her feelings, trapped in the geo beat she feels you can now if you just give in.

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