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I travel the world’s countries end-to-end. I live for an un-polluted view of an ocean. I am a coaster.
» Posted By emma On 04.15.2010 @ 8:02 pm
my mom alays tells me to put a coaster under my drink so nothing will happen to the table. our table looks fina and i used didnt use a coaster last week my mom is very old fashioned…..
» Posted By emma On 04.15.2010 @ 4:01 pm
“I wish I was a moose.”
» Posted By emma On 04.13.2010 @ 2:13 pm
cyle’s hair has curls. curls remind me of rebecca when we were younger, before she got her perm. which i think is strange. my mom always tries to make her hair look curly with that mousse shit, but it just ends up looking greasy and feeling crispy.
» Posted By emma On 04.12.2010 @ 9:06 pm
shocked if you’ve found out she’s just had chemo and you see her without her wig through the window.
» Posted By emma On 04.12.2010 @ 8:48 am
Wigs are the most terrible secret to be had.
» Posted By emma On 04.11.2010 @ 5:57 pm
you cover up my bodies mistake. my bodies flaw. my bodies weakness. you hide my death that becomes me every time i take you off. you hide my cancer. you hide it so well. thank you, for i shall die hidden under you.
» Posted By Emma On 04.11.2010 @ 12:47 pm
you stick to anything but you cannot keep anything together. why cant you keep me and him together. all i need is a little bit of glue. a little something to make us stay. love is not enough. tape is not enough.
» Posted By Emma On 04.10.2010 @ 12:25 pm
Well. Well I guess I start just about every sentence with this word. People can get annoyed by it, just like “like.” People can be well, well is an adverb. How are things going? Very well, thank you, sir. How are you? I’m good.
» Posted By Emma On 05.03.2009 @ 4:49 pm
the broom glided across the floor as if Swan lake were playing in the background. Molly held the broom as her partner, letting the broom dip her and swing her around like a ribbon.
» Posted By Emma On 05.02.2009 @ 1:05 pm
Gentle is one essential thing that a man need to have. If a man is not gentle to a woman, it is hard for him to have a girlfriend.
» Posted By Emma On 04.27.2009 @ 8:18 am
A bunch of pieces stuck together. Taken from their home. Bits and parts of other minds. leaves behind a hole where the memory was.
» Posted By Emma On 04.25.2009 @ 12:04 pm
the driveway shuddered under the weight of the car as she pulled out as quickly as she could. there was no space for waiting, and no time to think of another option. she had threatened, but never before acted this decisively. looking back, she heard the crunch of gravel under his feet as he slowly walked to the edge of the driveway to watch her pull away into the world.
» Posted By Emma On 12.30.2008 @ 9:42 am
the side walk was slowly deteriorating. That was life on the wild side. I sighed. Did you know, father, that the state of the infrastructure in America will be that of a third world country in 5 years? This has to change. This gravel is the beginning of the end.
» Posted By Emma On 12.29.2008 @ 8:27 pm
The bank offered me a loan and I thought, ” What the heck I could use the money” I didn’t think about the consequences though and the debt that would incur. I was young and foolish and that’s probably what’s wrong with the country at the moment.
» Posted By Emma On 01.01.2009 @ 11:04 am
to deny your thoughts.
to deny what you said about someone- being a coward.
to be in denial; i don’t know what that means. not exactly.
to deny you did something.
to deny someone else the right of something.
» Posted By Emma On 11.27.2008 @ 12:14 pm
I took the peeling band aid off of my leg and considered how it got there. The snoopy stared up at me with his playful little smile. I rolled my eyes and thought back to the day when my leg met the pavement.
» Posted By Emma On 01.02.2009 @ 8:26 pm
I belong nowhere. I belong in you. With you.
What is to belong, why do we need it, why does the soul crave to belong?
I dont know, i dont belong.
Family, Friends, easily lost, replaced.
What’s the point in belonging?
» Posted By Emma On 12.14.2008 @ 11:31 am
I wish there was somewhere where i belonged because that’s what everyone wants, right? We want to belong to something in order to make connections we”ll end up losing in a few years anyway
» Posted By emma On 12.13.2008 @ 4:22 pm
what a girl wants…what does a girl want? who knows…Want want want want want want want.
I want…little kids want. when do we stop wanting? When are we satisfied? When do we get happy and content? Has it been a minute yet? there is the bell…I want to see what happens…
» Posted By emma On 07.22.2008 @ 11:29 pm
locked up in a bad place with someone who doesn’t love you and you try not to love him but you do even though he abuses you. you can’t escape because you’re locked inside and you want so badly to be happy but you think you never will be happy. finally escaping from the lock is the best feeling in the world.
» Posted By Emma On 01.30.2009 @ 7:13 pm
If I could lock away my negative feelings about myself, then I would. I’d put them in a heavy-duty container, along with my feelings of insecurity, hatred and demotivation, and then throw them to the bottom of the sea.
That still wouldn’t fix all of my problems. But it would be a start!
» Posted By Emma On 01.30.2009 @ 12:41 pm
Lock the door. Run. RUN! He’s coming through the back window now. Don’t go up the stairs, you’ll be trapped. Call the police? Call a neighbor? Where to run? Where? Where?! Oh God. No!
» Posted By emma On 01.28.2009 @ 9:22 pm
The middle is a place of balance, a place of equality. The middle is a place of peace and a place of high stress at times. The middle is both productive and problematic.
» Posted By Emma On 01.27.2009 @ 8:10 pm
Sublime is like a food or drink or maybe some music or art that it’s better than good or even great. It’s transcendent and complex and maybe makes you a little dizzy. You roll your eyes upwards and you describe it to someone else, even a week later. :)
» Posted By Emma On 01.23.2009 @ 3:37 pm
grapes may be sour or sweet. You can fit lots in your mouth. I do not like grape jelly at all. I hate it. Grape leaves make the best Greek dish. I love that. and I love the wine that comes from grapes. Napa Valley and the Columbia Basin are Grapeland, USA. Grapes are good. Anna loves grapes. They are her size. Red and black grapes are my favorites. Grapes could heal the world. Grapes, great, gray, grapey goo.
» Posted By Emma On 01.18.2009 @ 7:36 am
chicken salad sandwiches are great with red grapes, mayo, and pecans…. loads of pecans.
grapes are like crack… you cant just have one.
grapes turn into raisins…. eventually… right?
» Posted By emma On 01.16.2009 @ 11:00 pm
right now, i see colors shifting beneath my eyes, the beautiful symmetry of darkness. right now, i feel the whispered heart beats of thousands and the aching moans of the world. the dark almost vibrates around me right now, and then all of a sudden it brightens like a fire in the world.
» Posted By Emma On 01.11.2009 @ 2:33 pm
Right now is the moment that I’m writing this but it will also be ‘now’ when you read this. ‘Now’ is obviously relative. XD
» Posted By Emma On 01.10.2009 @ 10:58 am
Back To Stats Page
Wealth = Greed
Wealth = Happiness
Wealth can mean anything from money to the ‘goodness’ of your life.
Wealth can be a good thing, but is viewed badly.
» Posted By emma On 01.07.2009 @ 3:00 pm