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He asked her to wait and she said yes. He asked her to marry him and she said yes. He asked her to have a baby with him and she said yes. She thought she wanted all of it but slowly, she realized she didn’t want all of it yet.

» Posted By Ray On 08.26.2008 @ 10:49 am


we dont need it yet we look for it, we already have it but think we need to find it, we see it in everyone, but call it ego, selfishness, ect///ha…….

» Posted By Ray On 06.10.2008 @ 11:32 am


many many times
the times in one second.

» Posted By Ray On 07.08.2008 @ 4:46 am


Crazy ass blowing winds kill, flood, destroy. Man stands aside glad that he’s safe, pretending to care that others are hurt but not lifting a hand to help. Death of humans; death of humanity.

» Posted By Ray On 07.06.2008 @ 9:58 am


time spent with family and friends, memories will always be made. Favorite Holidays are christmas and thanksgiving. there is always a lot of food. My aunt makes the best christmas cookies.

» Posted By ray On 07.04.2008 @ 8:45 am


Once I stepped out of the shower, my balls began to drip dry. Ever since I was a young child, I have always been afraid to dry them

» Posted By Ray On 05.04.2008 @ 8:11 am


Burst where to begin? My cousin had his appendex burst, he was in the hospital while. My mom took me to see him she bought him a balloon but I didnt get one, so i stabbed his with a pen and it burst. it was great.

» Posted By Ray On 01.09.2010 @ 2:38 pm


it mean to go into half it has nothing to di with that arrrrrr what the hell is this a rface until thw end i hate this fold fodl fold ofld ofld ofld poke poke poke poke poke p oke poke poke poke poke poke poke ,poke poike poike poike poike pokepe oke poke pokp

» Posted By ray On 11.30.2009 @ 9:41 pm


i never learned to play one but love the sound.

» Posted By Ray On 11.28.2009 @ 7:21 pm


it was magical whn i felt the cool blade in my hand as i was dicing away to make pumpkin faces for Halloween… once i was done… it looked remarkably like my ex girlfriend…

» Posted By Ray On 11.27.2009 @ 5:51 am


the mist was rising. it was stupid, she tyold herself, to be scared of such a thing. it was only mist. it couldn’t hurt you, it was like clouds, which were supposed to be all nice and bright and fluffly, onyl mist was only the ground and it didn’t look particularly bright nor nice nor fluflly. well, she said, i’ll live. i must. i’ll go.

» Posted By ray On 09.30.2009 @ 4:08 pm


I like sugar. To much sugar will make you quite ill. I often wonder about the difference between natural sugar and processed sugar. The distinction seems to always aloud me. Is one better for you than the other.

» Posted By Ray On 11.15.2009 @ 4:14 pm


As I step out into the sand, towel dragging, I think of earlier cup of coffee I had and the harsh words that followed. Regret tugged at my thoughts and quickly hid away just as quickly.

» Posted By Ray On 11.07.2009 @ 9:42 pm


what the fuck is this?

» Posted By ray On 11.23.2009 @ 10:45 pm


is a place where you drive in cars drive in lanes if you cross lanes youcould crash like life kind of you cross lanes of life withoutlooking you could crash and that would be bad so always look before you change lanes and stayin the right lane and dont make bad decisions and iwhy am i writing so cornily but its fine just be careful i think

» Posted By ray On 11.16.2009 @ 8:33 pm


;what i use to put all my food on so i don’t spill everywhere! like the time i flipped over a bowl of velveta mac and cheese. so convient… i just fill up my tray and bring it into the living room so i can eat and watch my movie at the same time. oh so convinent.

» Posted By ray On 12.23.2009 @ 9:16 pm

;what i use to put all my food on so i don’t spill everywhere! like the time i flipped over a bowl of velveta mac and cheese. so convient… i just fill up my tray and bring it into the living room so i can eat and watch my movie at the same time. oh so convinent.

» Posted By ray On 12.23.2009 @ 9:15 pm


the way i see this word, how you put things togehter, or lines things up, how things go together or don’t. organizing in a row row row,

» Posted By ray On 12.20.2009 @ 8:06 am


We could use more of these in the west. Unfortunately, here, wisdom must be bought, and no one pays well enough for learning. We’ll learn our lesson eventually. I await the collapse.

» Posted By Ray On 12.19.2009 @ 4:17 pm


Triangle man does whatever a triangle can.

» Posted By Ray On 03.02.2010 @ 2:27 pm


Memories of being a kid
Opening boxes
See what’s in
Endless channels for imagination
Lay it out
Let out a shout
This is what I’m dreaming about

» Posted By Ray On 01.28.2010 @ 12:02 pm


Pie is absolutely delicious. Apple. Cherry. Pumpkin. It reminds me of amazing times over the Thanksgiving table, with the family bonding. I haven’t seen my family in months now. A freshman at a college more than six hours away from my home, I miss my family more than anything. I miss my home, I miss my bed, I miss showering barefoot. I miss my mom, my dad, my two sisters, my dog and my cat. And of course pie.

» Posted By Ray On 10.12.2009 @ 9:31 pm


They were always on when it was raining…
You would think somebody would have the sense to save someone at least a small amount of money. It would take so little time and could potentially help someone out so much. It’s an interesting thought….

» Posted By Ray On 10.08.2009 @ 8:49 pm


This is exactly what I could use right now. A sedative, soothing calmness and respite. A haven to sooth the senses. I am Friday morning.

» Posted By Ray On 10.02.2009 @ 11:02 am


it was my favorite shirt, you know. i bought it when i was only 12, and it fit me for years. until the dog got ahold of it. kind of tragic, you know? i had so many memories, woven into the cloth itself.

» Posted By ray On 03.27.2010 @ 7:21 pm


Her broken clip lay on the floor. Her dress hung tattered, draped over the chair. Her glasses, which had fallen from her long, pointed face, had shattered into a thousand pieces on the floor. She was sick, and she didn’t know how to treat herself. She had been sick for quite some time, but everything she tried never made her feel any better. It was a sickness of the heart, and she knew only time would heal.

» Posted By Ray On 11.01.2009 @ 9:48 am


Never will I forget the day that i bought theses shoes, my favourite black shoes… so comfortable it feels like i walk on pillows… these shows were made by gods for gods…

» Posted By Ray On 10.28.2009 @ 11:23 pm


Gripping the microphone tightly, she began to sing.


It wasn’t English, wasn’t any language anyone knew or cared to know.

It was horrible, twisting beneath her tongue.

» Posted By ray On 10.27.2009 @ 9:46 pm

when i grab a microphone i want to scream as loud as i can. You get to e louder than everyone else around you. Except, when someone else has a microphone. Then its a battle between you and another person. That one person who shares the stage with you. You sing, you scream, you yell, for as long as you can.

» Posted By Ray On 10.27.2009 @ 8:27 pm


The key was stuck in the lock.
“Great!” he shouted.
“What now?” she was annoied, but knew once he started he’d never stop.
“I can’t get my keys back!”

» Posted By Ray On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am

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