Comments Posted By Tori
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» Posted By Tori On 06.29.2011 @ 8:47 am
I like to smile. Smiling’s my favorite. If I ever see anyone smile, I automatically assume they are an amazing person no matter what they look like. Smiling is like a cheat at first impressions. You don’t have to say or do anything – you’ve just made a lasting impression on anyone. Always smileI
» Posted By Tori On 06.17.2011 @ 5:29 am
train. subway. the subway train. dark. dreary. quiet. cold. graffiti. in the dark of the dreary, quiet, cool subway station, I could hear just a small pluck of guitar strings. as i turned the corner, I saw an elderly man, with a guitar and case, playing an ominous song.
» Posted By Tori On 06.14.2011 @ 4:50 pm
and he was stationed at the corner of 5th and young. Carefully he watched people as they walked by his post. He inspected everyone carefully, but none of them looked like the woman that he’d seen before.
» Posted By Tori On 06.14.2011 @ 2:49 pm
a shiver rushed down my spine. I embraced this way of life and I know, deep down, that i made the right choice. Embrace is a word that means everything and can do no harm.
» Posted By Tori On 06.13.2011 @ 7:22 pm
a hug of some sort a concept of love and a emotion at its best. you embraced i embraced we embraced everything good and beautiful in the world. you can’t embrace evil and you can’t embrace despair because those are things that don’t mean embrace.
» Posted By Tori On 06.13.2011 @ 7:08 pm
I seem to be forgetting what I have forgotten to purposefully forget meaning that I still remember what has been meant to be forgot however me remembering such things is unimportant as it only works to worsen my remembrance. Oy vey…I need a life.
» Posted By Tori On 06.07.2011 @ 2:35 pm
There she goes. Far away… where I’ll probably never see her again. Although, you may think it’s upsetting to see her go this way, to me, it’s really not. A montage of memories of her leaving fill my head again that day and I know I cannot carry on.
» Posted By Tori On 05.31.2011 @ 5:10 pm
There were a montage of people surrounding the door. I knew it was him. I could just sense his doubtful and jokingly personality walk in. Great. Well here is the final moment of my life.
» Posted By Tori On 05.31.2011 @ 5:05 pm
i remember when i was on a train. The steam was billowing past the windows and the smell of spring infected the air around it. A little hare hopped through a field, but I was trapped. The metal clasped around my wrists allowed no such freedom.
» Posted By Tori On 05.30.2011 @ 4:04 pm
Sideburns were invented by a man known as Ambrose Burnside. His name is where sideburns obviously came from and he kept hair from his beard connected to the hair on his head. I don’t know why the sideburns are not called burnsides though. Most men sport these by not shaving this hair on the side of their face. It was a popular look in the 70s.
» Posted By Tori On 05.29.2011 @ 2:40 pm
I depair over the fact that when you turned that corner you walked out of my life forever, but even more for the fact that I dont think you ever knew my name. I wanted to talk to you so badly but you were so eliusive. You could have sang me pretty songs…I could have loved you like nobody else knows how.
» Posted By tori On 05.28.2011 @ 9:54 pm
Canteen. It holds water, maybe our heart is like a canteen. It holds whats necessary for us to live…our feelings. if my heart was a canteen you would be my water. Too bad your leaving, leaving me without water in the desert…
» Posted By tori On 05.26.2011 @ 9:43 pm
the desire to stop the thirst proved itself powerful, all-consuming, devastatingly harsh…WHERE IS IT?!?!?
» Posted By Tori On 05.26.2011 @ 5:59 pm
I sat in the booth looking out over the game. The lights, the action, the excitement. It is entrancing. The sweat, blood, and tears that go into making this sport something that we all love. It all starts by sitting in the booth.
» Posted By tori On 05.24.2011 @ 10:06 pm
The thief stole my heart. He seperated me from everything I thought was real. I don’t want it back, thats his trick. I never want my heart back. i just want him back. He gets to keep what he stole and he leaves me having forgotten what it was he stole in the first place.
» Posted By tori On 05.23.2011 @ 6:26 pm
This can either be the very definition of beauty, or exactly the opposite.
People who are described with moles on their faces are often the villains of stories, but in real life people with moles are just as beautiful as those without. Take Marilyn Monroe for instance.
» Posted By Tori On 05.19.2011 @ 3:22 am
there are a lot of things i am tempted by, namely the seven deadly sins. i think the most powerful of all the temptations is lust. however it is way too easy to be tempted by gluttony– gross. gluttony sucks.
» Posted By tori On 05.17.2011 @ 1:33 pm
I think of little kids leaving something – a toy perhaps – behind in a store, or maybe being left there by their parents themselves. I think of old memories that you swore you’d always remember and can barely recall now.
» Posted By Tori On 05.15.2011 @ 11:15 pm
I see a moon in the night after a long day at work. I have your arms here to keep me from running, I don’t want to run anymore. I’ve spend my entire life running.
» Posted By Tori On 05.12.2011 @ 8:17 pm
She was frail, cold. The shallow light washed in from the open, dusty window. It is the only light source. It’s seven-thirty in the morning and she;s crying again. She tries desperately to face another day, fearless, but she’s become skin and bones… she can’t take this disease anymore…
» Posted By Tori On 05.11.2011 @ 12:44 pm
wtf wtf?trailers arent fun. i dont think ive ever been in a trailer so i donno if that is a valid statement. ahh it’s whatever. but seriously the website could have came up with a more interesting word. word up word.
» Posted By Tori On 04.26.2011 @ 11:22 am
why the FUCK do you want to confuse me?
Im already confused enough as it is
Just tell me what you want
so we can same some time
so life wont be so damn confusing and we can
» Posted By Tori On 04.25.2011 @ 7:24 am
When i look into the soul of the all knowing being, when i hear all he has to say, will i still feel this way?
» Posted By tori On 04.24.2011 @ 4:58 pm
for more than just water. for love. for happiness. for life. its the piece of life that we all need and are striving for but cannot all have. some are striving for it.
» Posted By tori On 04.10.2011 @ 8:39 pm
Oh, yes. Yes, indeed. I love her. Loved her. Missed her.
Sweet. Sweet love.
» Posted By Tori On 04.09.2011 @ 4:52 pm
Not everything goes according to plan. You can start off with good intentions, but in a heartbeat, everything can come tumbling down. How do you bounce back from that? Act like everything is fine? Or sulk, in misery.
» Posted By Tori On 04.03.2011 @ 11:29 am
I don’t understand the policy to anything anymore. It is, exactly that- a policy. Something to abide by? A policy is a policy nonetheless, Who’s knows what it means.
» Posted By Tori On 03.21.2011 @ 7:35 pm
he wanted freedom. he wanted peace. he wanted love. but now he’s gone. i wonder if he wants to live. what do you think?
» Posted By tori On 03.19.2011 @ 9:43 am
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He is an unwanted child, alone and cold. his father is dead, his mother a whore. but what is he? well he is just a child, who throws sticks and stones.
» Posted By tori On 03.19.2011 @ 9:39 am