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In the middle of the darkness,
I can’t even being to look for the light.
(The first thing I see
is the grey,
the halfway in-between.)
Stretch out toward the
places where the world meets;
the shoreline, the sand
and the cool ocean of salty tears.
» Posted By Kit On 01.27.2009 @ 6:40 pm
I found my gold in the
eyes of the ocean, in the
darkness of the corners
of the world
and even though
not one bit of it glittered
I could feel it shining,
feel the warmth
that told me
how beautiful it was
» Posted By Kit On 01.06.2009 @ 2:27 pm
“the river of perceptions
flowing beneath the surface”
i’m a parrot, i’m a
cheat. use someone else’s words
to make perfection.
at least they know.
at least they know and
call me perfect anyway.
i’m still a liar.
» Posted By Kit On 03.26.2009 @ 5:39 pm
Shut and closed forever, I stand staring at a door that holds everything I ever wanted in the world. It’s not that I can’t open the door– I could, if I really wanted to. That’s not the point. The point is that the door does not *want* to be opened. It would much rather see me standing there, hoping against hope that it will open itself. And so here I remain, growing smaller and smaller as I hear the door lock.
» Posted By Kit On 03.17.2009 @ 10:46 am
The comma is a hard tool to use on cell phones, older phones don’t even give you the option. Newer phones have the option but you have to hit one
» Posted By kit On 09.25.2009 @ 6:38 am
There is an idle chattering in the back of the room. Two women sit with their hands glued to their coffees and chat idly about the weather, the current state of the economy and the best lover they ever encountered. Occasionally one will flutter her eyelashes at the barista and smile. Their conversation ends abruptly.
» Posted By kit On 08.05.2009 @ 12:03 pm
pause stop caboom. haha wow i dnt have any imagination left it seems. i dont know. maybe its to early in the morning. i guess i shouldnt wake up for work any longer…no?
» Posted By kit On 07.25.2009 @ 2:31 am
paws hahahahaha uhmmmm i think im dying. i hate writing on these things but my moms making me because i want a makeup sponge shes finding it for me…god i cant believe i just wasted 3 hours in the bathroom looking at myself…haha im cool.
» Posted By kit On 07.23.2009 @ 2:41 pm
old books and
out of money
over and over
» Posted By Kit On 03.03.2009 @ 9:13 pm
sweet, loving, caring, horse, not bucking, mom, dad, boyfriend, girlfriend, friend, wind, leaves, trees, flowers, artwork, water, fire, clouds, rain, river, waterfall, grass, photo’s, addictions, lovers, what you want but can never have
» Posted By Kit On 10.28.2008 @ 9:21 pm
The yellow path in my room is starting to make itself clear. Should i follow it? Maybe i will. But not tonigh. Tonigh is for sleeping.
» Posted By Kit On 10.22.2008 @ 5:19 pm
coal is formed from Earth. Black as the Night, Heavy as Iron, Sturdy as a Rock, and Smells.
Society wouldn’t have roads if it wasn’t for Coal.
» Posted By kit On 08.14.2008 @ 9:29 am
im feeling pretty stable today. no more worries. just feeling content and good with my current state.
» Posted By kit On 07.02.2008 @ 8:57 am
ice cream on a hot day hooray!!
» Posted By kit On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am
This is the basic part of speech. All of grammar is encapsulated in it. Everything that can be said in the world finds its home here. One follows after another like so many cars on a train speeding for its destination which is communication. Will it reach the next station? Depends if anyone is listening. It begins with a space and ends with a space, sandwiched between a capital letter and a punctuation mark.
» Posted By Kit On 04.29.2008 @ 5:33 am
There was a raw carrot floating in a river and one day a rabbit walking along the river saw it and decided it was hungry so he took the carrot and then he ate it and he turned into a frog. So then the frog was hopping along the river bed and a fox saw it and decided he was hungry and ate it and turned into a human and the human saw a carrot sticking up out of the ground and decided to throw it in the river.
» Posted By kit On 04.25.2008 @ 7:26 am
my love was overflowing, i was just in the midst of love and he was the most magical man in the world. i oculdnt keep from gushing at the love i felt with him… the passion, the lust… the… mmm… i just cant even stop thinking about it… im completely lost in his eyes always. 60 seconds is really a long amount of time!
» Posted By kit On 11.21.2009 @ 12:44 pm
It was a sweet thing. A soft thing. A beautiful, wonderous, marvelous thing. It felt of summer incarnate, of a flower’s freshest blossom spun into thread and woven into the world’s softest cloth. It was a smooth thing. A pretty thing. A prim, refined and proper thing. It felt of soft spring skies and puffy clouds, brought down from the heavens to make the world’s most perfect blanket.
» Posted By kit On 12.11.2009 @ 3:10 pm
i was so in love with him and he didnt even know i exsited.i spent months deluding myself into thinking that he liked,thought and wanted me.when in actual fact he didnt. All i wanted was to feel wanted.
» Posted By kit On 03.12.2010 @ 4:01 am
not a pretty shape
not a favorite shape
but a robust, steadfast, trustworthy kind of a shape.
the kind you can rely on.
» Posted By kit On 03.01.2010 @ 11:17 pm
The recorder is a vague term. It could be a musical instrument, a video recorder, a tape recorder, etc. And I have no idea what else to write for this. XD I fail.
» Posted By kit On 10.06.2009 @ 6:22 pm
I once had sex on a runway in Pennsylvania. Later, we pondered whether satellites had seen us.
» Posted By Kit On 03.26.2010 @ 2:18 am
tragidy is everyday, it can happen to everyone and no one ever knows how to react when tragidy happens to someone else. how ironic.
» Posted By kit On 03.27.2010 @ 7:01 pm
» Posted By Kit On 03.30.2010 @ 9:38 pm
Every aspect of the flawlessly cut diamond was perfect. Each facet reflected back a full spectrum of light, shining back on the face of an eager young man who was looking upward towards his girlfriend.
“Well? What do you say?”
» Posted By Kit On 10.23.2009 @ 3:32 am
What do I do?
What do I do?
I had to call, I had to call.
He was going to find me.
I had to call.
If I didn’t call, he was going to kill me.
But did I want him to get hurt? Did I want him to get caught and put in jail?
Of course not.
I still loved him.
» Posted By Kit On 10.21.2009 @ 5:53 pm
Back To Stats Page
I put my fingers down on the buttons, debating madly within. Should I call? Should I not call? Should I just press those buttons and stop being a fucking bitch about it? Should I make a huge fool of myself and lose the guy that I love?
I pressed the first three buttons.
» Posted By Kit On 10.21.2009 @ 5:50 pm