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Forgetting is a blessing,
Forgetting is a curse,
It really could be any,
But mostly, it’s the worst.

» Posted By Daniela On 06.07.2011 @ 10:13 pm

I keep forgetting beautiful things about my past; whether it be about my recent past, or my childhood. What is most tragic is that I’m forgetting past love. Can I remember the feel of her lips on mine? No, I’m slowly forgetting, remembering only the ensuing heartache.

» Posted By Daniela On 06.07.2011 @ 10:10 pm

esquecer das dúvidas, esquecer que estou gorda, equecer das pessoas chatas, esquecer das mágoas, esquecer de me auto-sabotar, deixar de esquecer coisas importantes, nao esquecer que o tempo está passando e preciso fazer alguma coisa a esse respeito.

» Posted By daniela On 06.07.2011 @ 3:28 pm


The man’s face was painted in a manner reminiscent of a clown, but not one of children’s parties. One of nightmares. He stared through my window in the middle of the night and I shuddered to think his would be the last face I see.

» Posted By Daniela On 06.06.2011 @ 10:14 pm

The man’s face was painted in a manner reminiscent of a clown, but not one of children’s parties. One of nightmares. He stared through my window in the middle of the night and I shuddered to think his would be the last face I see.

» Posted By Daniela On 06.06.2011 @ 10:07 pm


There was a mole, in the garden, and my mother was annoyed by it. She called the terminator. It was gone. My mother was no longer annoyed. This made me happy, but I was sad the mole was terminated. My mother is happy, i am not.

» Posted By Daniela On 05.18.2011 @ 11:38 pm

I love to be famous one day
I am a single parent and it sucks.
I hate douchebads
I just don’t understands.
how do feel alright.
I just don’t unerstand why people are so greedy.
Where is the peace?
I feel like there is no such thing as gay pr stright.

» Posted By Daniela On 05.18.2011 @ 11:41 am


one person in the beach all around him there is people but no one can see him cause he cant see himself

» Posted By daniela On 05.15.2011 @ 3:41 pm


Today my bookshelf was pink. I don’t know the reason, and I don’t even care about it, I just wanna read more about Moby Dick, or any story with alternative ends and a little bit of romantic places, like Italy or just for having fun, like school. Yes, today I felt in love again.

» Posted By Daniela On 04.11.2011 @ 9:52 pm


i love a good drink. whether it be water or vodka related, when i get the thirst, i have no choice but to quench it. the cool beverage is just what i need and once my thirst is gone, i feel rejuvenated.

» Posted By Daniela On 04.10.2011 @ 11:51 pm


is what makes us who we are. our ethics, our family values. we grow up to be who we are meant to be, thanks to it. what else could we do? it defines us as person, as human… thank god for that. integrity, what integrates a person, makes it a whole.

what do we do about it? we learn, we live, we smile, we love… because, what else can we do? but we do it the best we can, with the best interests on our heart, thanks to it.

» Posted By daniela On 04.08.2011 @ 2:56 pm


the people who acknowledge a performance. The ones who will make you or break you. The ones who will make you go home happy or sad or disappointed at the end of a performance or show or the people who will be your biggest fans or the people who will be your biggest enemies. The people who only see you act but never really get to know you internally.

» Posted By Daniela On 03.27.2011 @ 12:21 pm


i love santiago, is very weird i know he doesn’t love me, but i really can not see or understand my life without him. It’s like an addiction, i can not get over him. it’s been four years.. and i still love him… no wonder he doesn’t love me back.
when i am with him i have nothing to regret and all to discover. i can be full and i can be myself…. i can be free… otherwise i am just trying to survive or match in this world.

» Posted By Daniela On 03.18.2011 @ 1:52 pm


I remember when my teacher in 5th grade carried, what I thought was a wand. It was more like a ruler thingy, but I thought it was a wand the way she kept waving it in the air. She would point at kids with it and I’d imagine her turning all the boys into frogs. I loved that teacher and found out years later that she died…

» Posted By Daniela On 03.13.2011 @ 11:27 am


i love getting cards in the mail. especially when they have money in them. its like a little present through snail mail. come to make my day better. i love seeing the thoughtful comment at the bottom.

» Posted By Daniela On 02.20.2011 @ 9:51 am


was what i used to think would save the world. How could there be a planet filled with something so magical and yet there be conflict here? I coul not comprehend that bitterness was a quality found not only in chocolate but also in people. The bitter people had a way of dulling the sweetness of even the best milk chocolates.

» Posted By Daniela On 02.15.2011 @ 1:51 pm


I’m in a need of a needle.

» Posted By daniela On 02.12.2011 @ 12:34 am


she looked at the pills in her hand. No job, no way to afford more after this pack. After that, she awaited the pain to come. The cysts had come to control her life now, and taken her ability to have children. How could she survive? How would she get through each day without them?

» Posted By Daniela On 02.06.2011 @ 2:02 pm


I want our love to be endless. I want her and I to work out endlessly, because I’ve never liked someone so much but I guess I’ll say that with every relationship I have. That’s who I am. A hopeless, jealous, sad, romantic. So when things don’t go perfectly according to plan (a.k.a her not texting me….ever.) then I get blfsdjkfnsdjk. I wish it wasn’t like that. But what can I do? It’s who I am. I didn’t chose to be like this. So let yourself be. It’s okay. Things will be just fine. In ten years from now, I wont even remember how I felt this night.

» Posted By daniela On 01.20.2011 @ 6:30 pm


being tired and not processing information right because of physical and mental exhaustion. Not being able to organize thoughts in a regular way. Being tired of routine and day to day living. Sleep. Sleep. Sleep. Constantly wanting sleep.

» Posted By Daniela On 01.16.2011 @ 10:42 pm


whim. nao faço ideia do que será isso, mas soa a algo acompanhado. como se houvesse alguma personagem agarrada à palavra, parte de um conto de fadas. soa a asas e a memórias, a vento e frio. soa a algo sem sentido nenhum e sobre o qual não sei se penso. provavelmente nunca dei valor.

» Posted By Daniela On 01.15.2011 @ 11:00 am


The ends of this broken page are ragged like the ends of strings to the parchment that once enveloped my heart. you did this, you tore it out of my body and left the ragged edges to heal on their own. What can I do now? my heart is no longer in its place and all I have to show for the emptyness are the imperfect remains of the cloth that used to hold it.
Now he has come to fix it, tying the fibers of my dreams back together, taking the ragged edges and making a masterpiee of his own. He will make life art, all he has to do is smile, open his arms and the world becomes his playground. he is a hero, my hero, he fixes me.

» Posted By Daniela On 01.11.2011 @ 10:25 am

My clothes were really ragged, mostly because I bought them from the salvation army. It’s fun to pick out the most hideous clothes on the face of the earth and wear them around just because. Plus, they’re ridiculously cheap and you get a good laugh out of the process. But anyway, they were definitely ragged. I had initially planned on fixing the seams and making it look nice, but who really cares?

» Posted By Daniela On 01.10.2011 @ 8:26 pm


money, having everything you wanted
reaching your goals

» Posted By Daniela On 01.03.2011 @ 7:59 pm


I will be so lucky if I get into Columbia University. It is my dream to go there and get a degree in English. I’ve always wanted to study English, although I’m not entirely sure what I want to do with the degree yet. All I know is I have ambition and determination, and that will guide me on my journey to success and happiness.

» Posted By Daniela On 12.27.2010 @ 9:39 pm


fluffy, cute, white, big ears, bugs bunny, playboy, bun, funny,

» Posted By daniela On 12.03.2010 @ 10:47 am


Is somthing that does not except a wrong paper in a office .

» Posted By Daniela On 11.03.2010 @ 6:13 am


What happened with him to me.

He has forgotten me…

» Posted By Daniela On 07.13.2010 @ 12:40 am


Why follow it? Be yourself. Do your own trends. That’s what is most important. Don’t follow something you are not.

» Posted By Daniela On 07.01.2010 @ 5:32 am


Whenever I pass by people, I always try to smile at them because I know it will make them smile too. Here in Spain, no one really smiles at each other passing by and it makes me a little sad.

» Posted By Daniela On 06.13.2010 @ 10:21 am

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