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Dry spitting flies wings flap push air passed my eyes, push and pull on the string attached to my thighs. They duck and swoop and crash then burn and all return to the scent which they yearn round my unwashed crotch it keeps them here (along with the tether I secure). I got a fresh batch of stink cooking up from underneath, so lick your lips and your fucking teeth, dive right in and fill your cheeks. Just remember to lay your eggs, I need something from this, I wanna feel that larvae under my skin, wanna feed them with my blood and my shit.
» Posted By Katie On 05.04.2008 @ 12:40 pm
shallow in shadow faxed
white water me in scarred eyebrow
want my faded from the winter grasp
let yourself love me, unparalleled
yet stepping stones
to stay in place, alabaster face
my lips and silver switch.
» Posted By Katie On 05.01.2008 @ 6:11 am
Something that can not be seen. Hiding from the SS as they looked through your home for Jews. Saving people by hiding the. The underground railroad. Running away from the law. hiding the serial number your received as you entered a concentration camp
» Posted By Katie On 04.30.2008 @ 12:29 pm
Union means a connection between people or groups. Union exemplifies a promise that both sides will uphold certain responsibilities and promises. Union also implies trust. With a union, people should recognize the importance or resepect for each other.
» Posted By katie On 04.27.2008 @ 11:45 am
Some days, I wonder why people like to eat raw meat. I mean, it’s absolutely disgusting. Cannibal sandwiches. Sick, sick, sick. I also wonder why some people put a raw egg in their orange juice or in their beer. Once again, some things were meant to be cooked. We have fire for a reason. It did not just pop out of the sky one day and was like “Oh look, I can be hot!”
» Posted By Katie On 04.24.2008 @ 9:09 am
Sitting on a cheap pine chair, “gifted” by a shitty apartment complex. The most comfortable position involves one knee up, and now it’s cramping…crap. Everything huts now. I’d rather sit on the floor.
» Posted By Katie On 04.24.2008 @ 5:15 am
Once upon a time I was in the middle of a forest, completely stranded from the rest of society. I didn’t know what to do so I started to climb. I climbed up the mountain, through the trees, past the rocks until I could see everything in the distance.
Suddenly it became clear, who I was and where I was. And all I had to do was climb.
» Posted By Katie On 04.23.2008 @ 7:37 am
Climb a tree. It was earth day yesterday, and I didn’t do anything special. All I wanted to do was climb a tree…but it rained here in San Francisco, and I was stuck inside, watching my mother fill out paperwork, and longing to just be able to show my appreciate for mother nature by – yes – hugging a tree. I know climbing trees might not be totally earth-friendly, but it’s still all I wanted to do for earth day.
» Posted By Katie On 04.23.2008 @ 3:52 am
there seem to be too many mountains in my life lately. although i wouldnt mind having a picnic on a few. im definitely tired of all these mountains i have to keep climbing over
» Posted By Katie On 04.22.2008 @ 10:02 am
Life is one huge mystery. But that’s what makes it worth waking up in the morning. The doubt, not knowing what will happen: whether you will die or a bird will shit on you or you might even fall in love.
» Posted By katie On 04.21.2008 @ 12:46 pm
I get up very cranky most days. In fact, I did today. You see, my sister was playing the television VERY loudly while I was trying to sleep. So, cranky. I was dreaming about a boy, a boy whom I’d met on a cruise ship, and who I am going to see in a couple weeks.
» Posted By Katie On 04.05.2010 @ 9:13 am
Her condition is considered a bit narcissistic. She craves praise for the smallest accomplishments. Sadly, everyone sees this personality disorder of hers. In the end, she accomplishes nothing.
» Posted By katie On 04.02.2010 @ 7:15 pm
my major is chemical engineering. it majorly rocks my face off. this is really strange. stop going so fast little green bar! stop
agh it’s going so fast I can’t type fast enough. damn I can’t spell. rawr.
» Posted By Katie On 01.16.2010 @ 1:59 pm
spot the dog
» Posted By katie On 01.15.2010 @ 9:08 am
once upon a time there was a dog named spot. spot was very active and no one seamed able to control him. this bothered his owners very much because they wanted a good dog that obyed his masters.
» Posted By katie On 01.15.2010 @ 8:24 am
Spot is a word. Spot spot spot. I spot you from across the room, and I can tell. From one spot, I can tell. And that was it. Spotted. I can’t spot anyone else ever.
» Posted By Katie On 01.14.2010 @ 9:52 pm
Spot the dog was really cute. I pet him and he wagged his tail. This is a very juvenile writing piece.
» Posted By Katie On 01.14.2010 @ 8:50 pm
The spotlight circles around all the faint hearted flowers in bloom. It hurts in the winter to see them die ever so slowly. They decapitate. They wither. They invisibly whisper their last words, “I miss being beautiful.”
» Posted By Katie On 01.14.2010 @ 6:55 pm
Snow, washing powder, white, paint powder, being younger, mixing with water. doing a jackson pollock-esque painting, getting blue all over my friends trousers.
» Posted By Katie On 01.14.2010 @ 6:21 am
Powder can describe many things: powdered snow, powdered sugar, face powder, gun powder…
Typing the word powder over and over makes it look strange.
» Posted By Katie On 01.13.2010 @ 6:10 pm
A girl gazing in the mirror at what she isn’t. She puts on the facial powder and fake eyelashes. She leans over the toilet bowl and shoves her fingers down her throat to hide her insecurities. Is this worth it? Am I my birthname or have I changed it to Mia?
» Posted By Katie On 01.13.2010 @ 5:30 pm
By any hand of a man
There is only life.
» Posted By katie On 01.13.2010 @ 12:12 pm
Naturally! Even the sturgeon and the ray, they get the urge and start to play. We got the spirit, you got to hear it, under the sea.
» Posted By Katie On 01.12.2010 @ 8:17 pm
I have never dyed my hair. I have never plucked my brows. I have never worn foundation. And most importantly, I have never sung a song I’ve never meant.
» Posted By Katie On 01.12.2010 @ 3:48 pm
Latching onto the edge of this hill
Breathing in out in out in
Counting down all the debts on the bills
Purple bruises on the swollen skin
Do you know what it feels like to feel nothing?
» Posted By Katie On 01.11.2010 @ 3:31 pm
System. Malfunction. Breakdown.
The three words every computer geek hates to hear. E=MC2… ? Logic is logic and it breaks.
» Posted By Katie On 01.10.2010 @ 9:27 am
system is a word that makes me think of chaos and order. system makes me feel like life has a way of working
» Posted By Katie On 01.10.2010 @ 1:24 am
The nation is bursting into flames from the financial debt. The president is laughing maniacally, thinking “That’s Karma, Bitch.” After all, when did this country ever want to do anything for change?
» Posted By Katie On 01.09.2010 @ 3:55 pm
She burst into the room holding the letter. I’ve never been so excited in my entire life. “Open it!” I cried and she began to rip the envlope open.
» Posted By Katie On 01.09.2010 @ 11:57 am
Back To Stats Page
She’s the flavor of the week.
“You’d look better underneath me,” said the boy. He thought she was such a dirty little slut.
» Posted By Katie On 01.08.2010 @ 12:35 pm