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It was day one and I had just stepped out of the plane into this odd location. There were broken down trees, people walking around in rags as clothes, and there were many
» Posted By Gracie On 11.21.2016 @ 7:36 am
“Boom,” the baby says as it’s first word.
The mother starts crying “Why wasn’t her first word Mama?”
“Because she doesn’t love you,” says the babies father.
» Posted By Gracie On 03.16.2016 @ 11:54 am
Disaster is something that happens often in people’s lives. I’ve definitely had my fair share of it. What I’ve learned is that there’s beauty that lies ahead of said disaster. Fog and faith moments go hand in hand in this world and you just have to learn how to get out of the fog because the faith is what makes life worth living.
» Posted By Gracie On 02.18.2016 @ 3:50 pm
I ahve lots of them i love them they are cool and SWAG and people use it to trend on them.
» Posted By Gracie On 02.19.2015 @ 4:47 pm
The fire had bloomed within her like a bruise underneath battered skin. The blood leaking from torn veins only fed it, and it grew into a rage. The burn consumed her. She just really wanted some fucking McDonald’s.
» Posted By Gracie On 12.02.2014 @ 7:56 pm
They fell behind people, everywhere. There was something left behind, marking where they had gone and where they would go.
» Posted By Gracie On 11.19.2014 @ 7:38 pm
The skirt barely covered her as she stumbled down the stairway in those five-inch heels. The sound is strangely calming. She will never leave me; she doesn’t think she is is good enough to get any one else.
» Posted By Gracie On 04.05.2014 @ 12:31 pm
Sometimes I feel like people can’t piece themselves together. Like they don’t know what parts of them are real and which ones make up the masks they wear. Some people can’t see past the construction they’ve made of themselves to please other people. So these people are never truly happy because they don’t really know who they are. They are incomplete.
» Posted By Gracie On 06.21.2013 @ 6:00 pm
I walked along the street
battered by the harsh winds
ruffled hair, similar to duck feathers
people said I had been electrocuted
I do not care.
» Posted By Gracie On 02.20.2013 @ 11:31 pm
Im flailing my arms. i’m falling. faster and faster down the side of the building. i’m trying to fly but it’s not working. my arms aren’t working. my wing have dissappeared…
» Posted By gracie On 02.18.2013 @ 1:50 pm
systems. functionality. progress. change. movement. flow. rules. regulations.
» Posted By Gracie On 02.01.2013 @ 12:32 pm
chaos. i hate it. it’s actually the fucking worst. chaos outside is chaos inside. far away. scattered far away from each other. I miss you. chaos. I miss you. thousands of miles from anywhere.
» Posted By Gracie On 12.22.2012 @ 2:44 am
‘Tis the season to be jolly…and to remember what is most important in each of our lives. Commercialism has taken over our lives and continues to dominate our senses and priorities to the point where we forget what really matters, which is love. Christmas used to be about celebrating Jesus’ birth, which was really the birth of love and hope into the world.
» Posted By Gracie On 12.20.2012 @ 6:41 pm
determined was last time’s word too
i’m avoiding thinking about it
because i’m really undetermined
and don’t do much homework
nor have an idea of what i want.
» Posted By Gracie On 12.13.2012 @ 11:04 am
we had our first date
and you kissed me sweetly
as i felt something
not quite like love
we ended in august
the sweetest times
» Posted By Gracie On 12.08.2012 @ 11:10 am
i am only satisfied, never. only when something that will never happen happens. Only when nothingness is something.
» Posted By Gracie On 11.19.2012 @ 2:48 pm
how insane is it that
of my thoughts
could be had by
is being exactly thought
» Posted By Gracie On 11.18.2012 @ 9:00 am
my breaths are measured in gasps
measured in collapse
» Posted By Gracie On 11.15.2012 @ 10:06 am
my worth is measured in how
i can be.
the soles of my soggy shoes squeak on the stairs
i hold my breath
to compensate for my disruption.
» Posted By Gracie On 11.14.2012 @ 7:14 pm
my body against
yet this body is not merely any,
the curve of your hip,
the scar on your lip
pressed tightly to me
» Posted By Gracie On 11.12.2012 @ 7:06 pm
I once met an octopus who claimed to have 9 legs. I didn’t believe him so I stole him and put him in a zoo where everyone could see that he only had 8 legs, like an normal octopus. The End!
» Posted By Gracie On 09.20.2012 @ 4:58 am
The pizza was semi-warm from sitting on the cabinet all day, and everyone around was steadily loosing any patience they had left for waiting on the train to arrive. They all thought, for some reason, that pizza would have been a good food to carry with them from Brooklyn to central New York City.
» Posted By Gracie On 06.29.2012 @ 11:07 am
distributes stuff to companies ND STUFF AND THEY SEND STUFF TO PEOPLE AND DISTRIBUTES IT and it does stuff
» Posted By Gracie On 06.26.2012 @ 6:51 pm
Backspace. Deleted. To destroy what mistakes were made. Like an abortion for words. I am morbid enough to laugh at that. Backspace, where stories go to die. Backspace is where broken-legged ballerinas dance. Backspace.
» Posted By Gracie On 05.17.2012 @ 6:56 pm
I love the pastel colors that come with easter, this word also reminds me of the spanish word pastel which means cake, so now im hungry for some since i havent had lunch yet! It is in purple and i reminds me of my favorite color, i think its funny how guys cant call out pastel colors.
» Posted By Gracie On 03.17.2012 @ 10:40 am
popcorn is delicious white cheddar popcorn especially. popping I can hear it popping in the microwave and smell the freshness making my stomach gurgle because I havent eaten today. What was I thinking on that? Thats ok I have popcorn when I get home, for when I get home I mean DAMN MY STOMACH IS LOUD.
» Posted By Gracie On 02.27.2012 @ 8:45 am
Bland. Bland. Bland. Bland. Everything is bland and repetitive in my life. I need change.
» Posted By Gracie On 01.11.2012 @ 9:57 am
Oh this word is perfect. I’ve just started watching Mad Men on Netflix. It’s a really good show but frustrating to watch sometimes. Most of the men are cheating on their wives and treating the secretaries like objects. It’s amazing how far women have come but sad how far there still is to go.
» Posted By Gracie On 08.27.2011 @ 3:23 pm
Poisen is something that can be very dangerous.
When I think of a poison I think or something liquid that you would take by accident and die from it
» Posted By Gracie On 08.22.2011 @ 6:48 am
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Elastic reminds me of my personality. Why does it change so drastically?? I don’t even try that hard, my feelings just stretch. Sometimes, this elasticity just shows my character. In a difficult situation, my faculties can stretch like a fire-net and save the day. Other times, I feel like a bi-polar maniac because of the intense tugging and re-shaping that happens to my feelings, emotions, and overall personality. Elastic. One word. It equals my personality.
» Posted By Gracie On 08.10.2011 @ 10:11 pm