I don’t know the answer to this one but it is kind of how Crankshaft makes me feel. I think this could be a piano.
Monthly Archives: March 2012
As I went across the bridge, I met a man with a load of wood which was neither straight nor crooked. What kind of wood was it?
I like this one because of the wording. I believe Crankshaft is neither straight nor crooked myself. Maybe I should take more time to compare myself to this riddle.
I can brake down the second sentence and it gives Crankshaft meaning as well. As for why I have to cross the bridge I don’t know. Maybe because the bridge is made of wood and and straight lumber and the water underneath is crooked in the turning stream. I’ll have to think about how that would give you the answer.
I will probably still have to post the answer.
Poke your fingers in my eyes and I will open wide my jaws. Linen cloth, quills, or paper, my greedy lust devours them all.
I like the first sentence in this riddle. I think most people want to poke their fingers in my eye and not bite back.
The more you take, the more you leave behind. What are they?
When something like Crankshaft is stuck on you, sometimes it is hard to scrape it off and put it down. Sometimes I just have to live with Crankshaft like a third eye. Even if I know it doesn’t appeal to everyone, I still try to make it mainstream. If there was one thing in my life that would make me happy (It would be nice to be happy with Michelle forever too) it would be that Crankshaft goes viral.
But the more I try to more of a nuisance it becomes to people. But I’m only playing with a small deck of cards that I call my friends. It’s almost like I’m an insurance salesman trying to sell life insurance or any other kind like flood insurance to them, to people that are happy healthy and strong and not in any kind of flood plain.
So I keep trying, and I will keep trying. I think most people think what I’m doing is dirty. This is circumstantial evidence of what is really going on because I don’t get a lot of feed back. Makes me want to quit, but I can’t. I have had fun and memories built on Crankshaft, so that gives me hope that this dog will one day really have his day!
Light as a feather there is nothing in it. The strongest man can’t hold it much more than a minute. What is it?
This sounds like the minute men to me, but I’m probably wrong. Not much to say about Crankshaft today about this one except if I’m right this should never happen if you are using the patented move of the Crankshaft to endure the sensitive times, or moments, or thoughts.
I have a little house in which I live all alone. It has no doors or windows, and if I want to go out I must break through the wall.
I kind of feel like the answer to this riddle, this is not the answer but this is how I put it… a boy in a man’s body. Boy do I wish I was trying to sell Crankshaft when I was ten years younger.
Oh yea, I did and I made money. But it seemed so hard to make a $100 bucks back then. But I have to tell you it seems even harder now. I should have taken the $100 in my early twenties and kept going with, before all my friends started having families and what not to consider this here a sin.
Crankshaft is a beautiful thing to me now and so was it then. I want an adult life and I wanted when, when I first came up with this and rated it a ten. I think you all like but know what to do with it if I put it on the side of a tin pen.
So what do I do now boy from then? I’m a grown man now trying to win.
Pronounced as one letter and written as three. Two letter there are and two only in me. I’m double, I’m single, I’m blue, green, and gray. I’m read from both ends and the same either way. What am I?
This makes me think about the blind leading the blind. But when you are just one blind man then who is leading you. When there is no comparison and there is no one to follow and no one to lead, then how are you to find your way?
That is how I feel about Crankshaft. I would like people to follow but no one seems to find the path. I’m bush whacking my way so maybe the path is already grown over. I think I am a revolutionary in terms of business, design, and conception of logos. You be the judge, check out the logos on the other page and let me know what you think.
If you are scared or think this is a sin, then maybe use your third eye blind to look at them. That should get you there and enjoy the small bliss that keeps on giving.
It’s been around for millions of years, but it’s no more than a month old. What is it?
So Crankshaft is only a few years old and questionable as to why this scribble is only mine and only a few years old. So to this riddle of the day tell me why you can’t see how this came before me and why I can’t find any trace before me and why people just don’t get it when they see it? I would like to know. So the answer to this riddle is right around the corner and comes across you ever day as well as does Crankshaft. It is as old as the stars are light and new as the very first born. It moves waves and blends with the earth on one face as you intrude on your partner in one way under one magnificent sky and bed one bright night sky.
Just don’t turn and you will know what this is, the face, the rabbit, the witch. All will show you themselves every night and brighter in full. If you knew their secret as you wish to know the secret of Crankshaft you would know who I am. We both show you our true face all the time but one you would accept more than me, I am dirty but the sky is not and that is the one I am speaking of so who I am in the sky above.
Ok I’m talking about two things here but the one for the riddle is bright, white, and clear in the night sky.
The man who bought it doesn’t need it. The man who needs it doesn’t know it. What is it?
I don’t actually know the answer to this one but I was thinking treasure or novelty items. I see many things that people buy that I would love to buy but I’m sure they bought them thinking they needed them. I don’t buy many things so I can’t put this in perspective, I’m not sure how many things I have that other people need and don’t know it.
Of course if you are the ignorant man that doesn’t know you need it then you are just as happy. But once you see something and buy it you are no longer ignorant and therefore don’t see the purpose of the item except for material pleasure.
This is how I feel about Crankshaft. I own it and now the only reason I need it is to tell the world who doesn’t know that they need it. But once they see the website, in someway they already own it and therefore don’t need it.
I see this going a bit deeper as in the first paragraph, that people do need it to show others their style and grace. But until they buy it, they will not realize that by not buying it, they are not showing others, the one’s who don’t know that they really do need it.
It starts where it ends, it ends where it begins…What am I?
In this blog I am going to post the riddle of the day and then post on my feelings that occur when I think about this riddle. The first riddle here… I don’t know if I have the right answer but I’ve created an entire website to explain my answer. And my answer is Crankshaft the sex logo. I’ve had about a dozen logos drawn under my direction and a few of my own. I’ve posted the top nine here on another page. Go take a look. If you still don’t know my rendition of the answer to this riddle after looking at my sex logos or Crankshaft then maybe you have your own answer like: life, God, or sausages. I will continue to post more interesting riddles followed by my answers or life experiences it makes me think of, if you know the right answers to these riddles please reply. Hope that is fun!