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Cooking is a passion. I wish I could just give it all up and embrace a life revolving around food. But since I can’t, I will stick to just eating.
» Posted By Bella On 12.02.2012 @ 6:04 am
she rose to position, and i let her hair fall on to my shoulders.. she possesses something i will never obtain.. i rise to be at her level.. and kiss her. she completes me. i am captivated by her every movement.
» Posted By Bella On 11.29.2012 @ 1:41 pm
She was one of the employees, but she never quite fit in with the rest. The rest were men to start with. She was quiet and she did a good job. Would they miss her? Her reports, her projects, sure. Like anything, after she’s gone a while they’ll forget.
» Posted By Bella On 11.16.2012 @ 6:38 am
run opposition away run and run as fast as you can and never cling to anything scream outload if u are cscared be happy
no one matters it is u in this worl to rush is to d
» Posted By bella On 11.10.2012 @ 7:28 am
I haven’t been able to stop thinking about her since that day.
It’s like she’s made of glass and she’s sculpted perfectly, complete with the big green eyes and the long, cold fingers, and I bought her and kept her on my shelf.
She won’t stay out of my head. She won’t stay out of my dreams.
Every night, every day, it’s the same.
» Posted By Bella On 10.14.2012 @ 5:51 am
Since I was a little girl, I’d always dreamed of flying.
I’d dreamed of those endless blue skies, pale and wide and boundless, and of being cradled in the depths of silky clouds while I floated along. I dreamed of being free, of living like a bird but without ever having the want or need to land.
Then I woke up.
» Posted By Bella On 10.13.2012 @ 1:34 pm
white walls. walls holding the ceiling to the floor. knock them down. they can’t really protect you.
» Posted By Bella On 10.04.2012 @ 11:33 am
There were various problems with the world. The first one was Lillith. She was the most varied of the various problems I had encountered in my whole life. Why wouldn’t she go away, I constantly asked myself? Why did she antagonise me so?
» Posted By Bella On 10.04.2012 @ 4:54 am
are great. They have heads and bodies and body parts and private parts and toes. They are really interested in clothing and money and cars. they also care a lot about the ways of the earth- although they seem to know nothing. People come in different colors. They are brown, black, orange, yellow, white pink and whatever else – not really. they aren’t blue- that’s aliens. And apparently aliens are here to take over the earth one
» Posted By bella On 09.23.2012 @ 10:50 am
it was a misty evening that night. all they could see was mist. it was like the weather couldn’t tell whether it wanted to rain, or just be foggy. mist is one of those in-between whether aspects. it’s hard not to wonder about it, if you ask me.
» Posted By Bella On 08.17.2012 @ 5:45 pm
He was always pushed to the sidelines. But he liked it there. No one ever looked at him, looked at the strange kid watching from the side. But he could see everyone, see everything, all the secrets people tried to hide behind empty smiles and false words.
» Posted By Bella On 08.25.2012 @ 5:58 am
Half the milk was gone by the time I got back. It was infuriating. It was clear my new house-mate could not respect my boundaries. I should definitely talk to him about it but somehow also got distracted by his eyes. Why did he have to look so good?
» Posted By Bella On 08.22.2012 @ 6:12 am
As the principal I never thought I would end up in this situation. I as a role model to students and teachers am supposed to know what I want, make the right decisions. But this time is was different.
» Posted By Bella On 07.30.2012 @ 8:09 am
Instructions are something I am given.
Something I give.
They are more solid than a suggestion,
less overbearing than a rule.
» Posted By Bella On 07.21.2012 @ 4:45 pm
i dwell more on the future than i do anything. it haunts me. the future that is. dwelling on the past only happens when i am upset or want to change something. the future is whats really fearful.
» Posted By Bella On 06.23.2012 @ 9:53 pm
Broken parts of anything.. Unable to be together.. To do with the body leading to magical treatment.
» Posted By Bella On 06.21.2012 @ 5:56 pm
Pits. dark, endless, bottomless pits. thats all i see for miles and miles. it seems an endless oasis, just barely recognizable. I may have mistaken it for the land but now that i look closer, it makes my heart sink. yes, its true. this must be a sign that confirms my misery will continue to last until i am able to climb myself out of the bottomless pits. I will continue to struggle until I am able to overcome this boundary, this obstacle. oh, what have i become?
» Posted By Bella On 06.19.2012 @ 1:43 pm
i called it chit chat, and it was true we did chat. but that wasn’t the important part, that wasn’t the reason i will remember that night. i chat with a lot of people it was the kiss that was new.
» Posted By bella On 06.09.2012 @ 10:39 am
We were separated by the sea. By the cold glare of the sun on our skin as we drifted aimlessly at sea. I wondered what he wanted from me. Was he my friend? My love? I was not sure anymore. We drifted. At some point, the boat stopped. We left the ship and ate lunch. The salad would not touch my fork. I dropped
» Posted By bella On 05.02.2012 @ 9:09 pm
creamy delicate glide slip canvas spring bright washed out clean messy easy slipping
» Posted By bella On 03.16.2012 @ 3:43 pm
they glide so beautifully across paper canvases. they have a great, gritty texture that looks sensational, they are so creamy when they slide around the empty canvas
» Posted By bella On 03.16.2012 @ 3:40 pm
reuse things and never chuck them out these things are bottles, paper, cardboard, plastic,bags, tins.
» Posted By bella On 03.11.2012 @ 10:04 pm
I tracked the footprints back to the tree. There he was, sitting up in the tree as usual. Only this time, no smile played upon his face. Not a single part of him looked jubilant. In place of a smile, tears silently raced down his cheek.
» Posted By Bella On 02.17.2012 @ 3:31 pm
» Posted By bella On 01.02.2012 @ 3:01 am
What?? What was that word? I can’t hear you, speak up!!!! It’s not like I’m deaf!!!! Just announciate your words!!!
» Posted By bella On 12.26.2011 @ 6:27 am
floods can ruien peoples lives… they can also be a fun way to play in the water and get school canceld for the week… poeple should organise an occasional flood more often… i think the world needs that ya know??
» Posted By bella On 12.21.2011 @ 12:09 pm
I took a photograph at the sea of the ocean, and all the waves crashing down on the shore. Nobody came to the water that day because a storm had come in. The boats all stayed at the docks, the children stayed inside, and the seagulls that usually flew around wildly in the sky; were nowhere to be seen. This picture I had taken was nothing unusual. It was just another one of those pictures you see on someone’s FaceBook or on Google images or something of the ocean. The sky colored dark gray, the water shining from the glimmer of the sun behind the clouds and the dull sand, idle beneath your two, bare feet. It was something alright. Something to me.
» Posted By Bella On 12.18.2011 @ 12:45 am
In denial little bitch you are so stupid. I cant believe you would do that to me, with all this hate, you go behind my back you sneaky child you.. you dont deserve what you have. You are too silly to be mature. The curves of your lips spell malicious and you look too good to be true. I don’t know you.
» Posted By Bella On 12.08.2011 @ 5:56 pm
I DESERVE a better word than this!!!!
» Posted By bella On 12.06.2011 @ 5:27 am
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Drop some paint onto your life, add an Indian scarf, wear spotted and striped socks, dance all the time, write everything down, live life with some flare.
» Posted By bella On 11.19.2011 @ 3:39 pm