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» Posted By me On 12.12.2009 @ 9:42 am
Loved ones held close and being together. If you are held by another you feel the rest of the world swept away. I’m sounding mushy but thats the first thing that popped in my head so ha.
» Posted By Me On 03.04.2010 @ 11:47 pm
my friend wants a gun. she is the most adorable, cute asian you have ever met and she wants a gun. i think she means it as a joke but it’s always been something i’ve never understood. i wish she’d explain why she thought it would be such a great idea. it looks badass in movies, but she couldn’t deal. i just wish guns weren’t idolised in movies.
» Posted By me On 03.06.2010 @ 7:47 am
I wanted to go to Annie Wright School more than anything else, and I’m making it happen! I am NOT giving up, no matter how unlikely this is. I’ve come waaaay too far.
» Posted By me On 03.12.2010 @ 8:18 am
I am a human, i am a girl, i have a vagina, i have boobs. i want kids, i am currently on vacation, i love my school. I dont really know how else i would describe myself, i love my friends with a fiery burning passion. I hope to keep going, and be okay with the real myself who i actually am.
» Posted By ME On 03.14.2010 @ 8:30 am
it has three sides and it can be isosolies and stuff. i think about 3 and pyrimids too. thats it egypt maybe..im confused….this is dumb im not typing anymore.!!!!!!
» Posted By me On 03.02.2010 @ 8:23 pm
every one else is but not me
i dont like being around them
i hope i never become an idiot !
well i can only hope, who knows that will change in the future… one day, somehow
» Posted By me On 03.01.2010 @ 6:50 pm
My brother is an idiot. My ex girlfriend and best friend is an idiot. She is engaged. He just got a divorce. They hooked up. Talk about drama. But the biggest idiot move was not talking to them for so long. Idiots are in the world. But smart loving friends and families last forever.
» Posted By Me On 02.28.2010 @ 11:36 pm
i am thinking about four chocolate chip muffins at mega mart right now. I’d have it with a glass of cold milk while sitting on my chair watching a nice movie. I’d have to brush my teeth afterwards cause milk and muffins always leave a funny taste in my mouth in the morning
» Posted By Me On 02.28.2010 @ 4:32 pm
i want to be a lawyer, a mother, a doctor, a loveable person, happy.
» Posted By me On 02.26.2010 @ 11:19 pm
snap goes the alligator. Snap is part of the word snapple. snap my fingers often. I don’t like it when i snap at someone or if they snap at me. i wake up in a snap. snapping is hard when you’re young, but as you get older.. you learn snapping.
» Posted By me On 02.01.2010 @ 9:19 am
peopole can be sour if they are jealous. you get sweet and sour chinese food but they dont really eat that in china which is a shame as i do like that dish and it is very popular in britain. my sister doesnt like sour food and neither do i. when i was younger i used to eat some sour sweets but now i do not like them. i wonder why this test wants me to talk about sour.
» Posted By me On 01.31.2010 @ 8:10 am
of joy my grand daughter she is the best thing i have ever seen how i got to this i don’t know but it was the best day i had ever had
» Posted By me On 01.30.2010 @ 5:59 am
I’m searching for a way to release all that builds within me. In the past, I sought release in an unhealthy way… some would say crazy and still more harmful. Now, I search for a new outlet.
» Posted By me On 01.29.2010 @ 1:20 pm
storage containers suck?
» Posted By me On 01.28.2010 @ 7:29 pm
the place you keep all the stuff you don’t need but can’t throw away
the age of a store
» Posted By me On 01.28.2010 @ 8:45 am
No sound no voice no life just silence and sight. No one to understand to teach you or listen. Nothing to hear just a quiet, boring, silence you can no longer stand. Everything in your mind and everything to say no way to say it no way to hear it no ways to communicate. Nothing just Silence.
» Posted By Me On 01.27.2010 @ 4:31 pm
» Posted By me On 01.26.2010 @ 7:55 pm
it is boring. i dont know how people can be interested. then again, bet theyre good in bed.
» Posted By me On 01.25.2010 @ 2:09 pm
I want to be an export.
» Posted By Me On 01.22.2010 @ 5:59 pm
The export was do to leave immediately. The contents where a mix of anxiety and pain, remorse and regret. They had to leave, or else they would kill everyone.
» Posted By me On 01.22.2010 @ 2:19 pm
When someone says the word export, all I can think of is taxes. I don’t know why but I think it is because in American History 1, all that is focused upon is taxes on imports and exports. Hahahahaha!
» Posted By Me On 01.22.2010 @ 11:29 am
hooked again?? i just wrote about “hooked” two minutes ago! i was expecting another word. hooked hooked hooked. dekooh kohode edhoko oohdke dekhoo
» Posted By me On 01.19.2010 @ 10:06 pm
She tutted and tapped the pen noisily on the clipboard.
“You know, you’re really not helping. You’re going to have to tell me the truth if we’re going to get anywhere with this.”
I opened my mouth to object but gave up before a sound left my lips, realising the futility of arguing.
» Posted By me On 01.19.2010 @ 2:33 pm
clipboard, what can you write about clipboards? I wrote on a clipboard today actually. My cats got spayed. poor little kitties got their womanhood taken away, and it all started with a clipboard.
» Posted By Me On 01.18.2010 @ 9:34 pm
» Posted By Me On 01.17.2010 @ 6:57 am
The horse trotted across the field, his mane billowing in the wind. His master had not come from the castle today, or yesterday, or the day before. He had heard from the squirrels that his master had gone into the forest a fortnight ago, and had not returned to the castle. There were strange creatures in the forest, the horse knew.
» Posted By Me On 10.14.2009 @ 8:45 pm
I love a lemon pie, my friend and i prepared one on Saturday, it was really nice but it was nicer to share that moment together, we have know each other since university and now that we are in London we are closer
» Posted By me On 10.13.2009 @ 9:35 am
She didn’t care about pie. Unless it was cherry, of course.
» Posted By Me On 10.12.2009 @ 5:17 pm
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She sat at the edge of the pool, munching on a slice of pizza. Cheese. Always cheese. Sarah loved to watch the way her feet made ripples that flew over the blue surface. Then a whistle, and she was hurtling over the edge to swim once more.
» Posted By me On 10.12.2009 @ 12:43 pm