I was standing quite near to a wall. I turned my attention towards it for a few moments. Having done this for several seconds I turned away from it and carried on doing something else.
I was standing quite near to a wall. I turned my attention towards it for a few moments. Having done this for several seconds I turned away from it and carried on doing something else.
I once found a fish in my toilet. i flushed it away later
For the sake of variety, try looking at the floor.
after the floor, how about looking at the other walls? then, after having done that, you may then walk (using your legs,) and look out the window to your left. here, you will find an amazing place called the world.
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in this world, there will be so many things to look at that you will proptly faint. after you have awaken from yor slumber, you may then go stand next to the original wall of question and continue to stare at it, being amazed at its not-able to go through- qualities.
I find it fun to pretend i have laser eyes, and i can melt down the evil walls that are amassing to kill us all. Be warned, evil walls are not good walls, because they are bad, bad is sort of like evil, and it is not good. Good is nice, bad is unnicce, do not be unnice, or evil, or bad.
Was the “something else” moving to the center of the room in later blog?
I looked at the floor and wondered why the pictures were stuck to it ,,,,then it suddenly dawned on me i was standing on the wall ,silly me so then i got down and stood on the floor.The wall is pink and the carpet is pink ,i think i need a new carpet sp that doesn’t happen again.
i like looking at popcorn ceilings and letting my eyes go out of focus. then i start to see things in the texture. the other day i saw a smiling dragon. he told me his name was ralph. ralph nader.
I clicked on this blog. therefore i opened the site.
ive looked at a wall before i saw
………………………CHEESE!!!
this post brought back good memories of looking at my bedroom wall yesterday, so thank you. i’m sure not many have experienced this.
You should post videos on this blog.
I can so relate!
i was sitting near a wall i stared and stared it looked at me odd i asked it “what are you looking” at and i turned to the voice of elvis aka”the wall” sorry but i think you look weird
Wow i thought i was the only one who did that, its nice to know that some people are also as experienced as me at staring at a wall
i have counted the dots on a golf ball, the licks it takes to get to the center of a tootsie pop and the hairs on my arm but i never imagined that i would be bored enough to stare at this computer screen this long let alone stare at my wall!!!!!!!!
Well i need to in form you that walls are not evill nor the floors butt it iss the dooors. I warn you all to stayy away from those not verry nice doors butt the window shall save you. For more info find the window named Selwick. Selwick Menning. Thankyou and Heed my warnings! x
sometimes I stare at my ceiling. that’s always fun
I see. How intriguing that the wall did not fall over from your overpowering stare.
My goodness. Same thing happened to me back in 2000-and-2.
i often turn my attention to a wall
I would try the door. Maybe it is not locked.
I found a link. I clicked on it. I found comments. I read comments. I wrote a comment. I looked at a wall. I noticed the wall was green. I stared for a few moments. I looked away from the wall. I felt an itch on my nose. I scratched it. I felt better. I submitted my comment.
staring at a wall with nothing going on in your head makes your brain cells die. whatever.
i like this blog.
Seize the Day.
this is weird
Did it have nice wallpaper?
He was looking at the wall because he was taking a piss on it.
omg im addicted to the wall i love walls
HEY YALL WAS UP i think this is stupid
In a certain area of a certain city in Pennyslvania is an area of flat concrete, the kind of place used as a basketball court or similar, near to a school building. If you wait in this area on the 10th September, you will eventually be approached by two youths with an aggressive demeanor about them. The youths will challenge you to a fight, which you must accept. Following the brawl, return to your home. It is important that you tell your mother of this incident. She will become perturbed by your tale, and order you to leave for an area of Los Angeles. You will be compelled to obey her.
At the nearest taxi rank, whistle for a cab and one will approach. You may see that its license plate reads “FRESH”, and there will be novelty dice dangling from the rear-view mirror. Do not be disturbed by the odor of the cab’s interior, and speak only the words “Yo home, to Bel Air” to the driver.
When you arrive in Los Angeles, seemingly only seconds later, you must speak again to the driver, this time saying “Yo home, smell ya’ later”. DO NOT LOOK BACK AS THE TAXI LEAVES. You will be dropped off at the entrance to a large mansion. Approach the door and knock three times. If you follow these instructions exactly, you will become the star of a popular television sitcom. However, after 5 years, 8 months and 10 days have passed, your life will end in the most unimaginably hideous way.
Walls support roofs & ceilings. People who collect walls are called ‘Pebblersmen’ in Norse legends.
I read this blog, then I decided to post something smart and witty. Suddenly, I changed my mind and decided to submit it blank.
once i passed out looking at a light bulb it was shiny
after reading this most uninteresting of blogs I attempted to stare at my wall in hope that some epiphany may appear to me. After some time (undisclosed) it appeared that all in all I was staring at just another brick in the wall.
My cat stares at walls. He’s a deep thinker too.
i tryed to look at my wall but a window is in the way
After reading this, I thought I might look at a wall here, but then I decided no to look.
For how many seconds? What did you see?
this is the first time I am seein this blog… Hats off !! I was plannin on creating something similar, u beat me to it!
1987 I was standing quite near to THE WALL. I turned my attention towards it for a few moments. Having done this for several seconds and after having been stared at by that GDR soldier I turned away from it and walked back into West-Berlin.
WOW GREAT .. Its great feeling looking at wall very closely.
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I like rock.
I didn’t lokk at a wall, but I stared at a telephone pole on my way home from school. I think I was hypnotized for a min and a half.
Good to know there are people who also stare at walls…..they are just so…so…so facinating…magnificen…amazing….AWSOME
i once found myself staring at a wall. i had recently painted it and was watching it dry