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Communication is one of my strengths. It’s the strength I’m most proud of, because I feel like it has nothing negative about it. Unlike my other strengths, making plans for instance, communication doesn’t come back to bite me in the cheek.
» Posted By Val On 04.06.2011 @ 11:53 am
Plans fill lists, lists and lists and lists. What I will do tomorrow, what I failed to do yesterday, what I forgot to do weeks months years ago. I like to feel prepared, like all my ducks are in a row.
» Posted By Val On 04.04.2011 @ 8:55 am
Impossible to believe, imagine, that it really spins like our planet. What is motion, relative to such immensity? If I were a star, I would move slowly between clusters of other stars, instead of rushing past at impossible speeds of light.
» Posted By Val On 04.03.2011 @ 7:44 am
I read a paper this morning on a character who exhibits the most despicable egotism. Egotism that isolates him from other people, including those who love him. He cannot trust anybody, the world becomes his enemy.
» Posted By Val On 04.02.2011 @ 8:36 am
Purpose is supposed to define who we are. Give us a place in the world. I would never put this responsibility on anyone. I wouldn’t dare. What does it mean that God dares?
» Posted By Val On 04.01.2011 @ 9:01 am
The executive position was open for grabs, and Naomi was willing to do anything in her power to snatch it. Well, almost anything.
“I’m not going to -hurt- him,” she responded with a look of fury in her eyes as she looked at her long time co-worker.
“No one will know,” he responded with a smirk, “It will be like you didn’t do a thing.”
» Posted By Val On 03.30.2011 @ 6:29 am
The digital camera clicked as she snapped the perfect spring photo, right in her own boss’s yard. Unlike others, it was not of kids playing outside, of new buds blossoming on a tree, or of the stereotypical nature and wildlife that tends to portray spring. No, this picture was quite different.
» Posted By Val On 03.29.2011 @ 8:59 am
i hate how we as american girls become obsessed with guys. Their looks, their hair, their eyes, and their smiles. Sometimes it can be healthy to look at these things, but other times it is simply just ridiculous.
» Posted By Val On 03.12.2011 @ 1:34 pm
He locked me in the basement for thee whole months. No food, only drink. It’s a surprise I survived. It was dark and damp. I got sick down there a lot. It was terrible.
» Posted By val On 01.25.2011 @ 2:51 pm
I wish I had a basement. That’s not to say I don’t, but, you know, a real basement, one with no windows and an ugly yellow light hanging from the ceiling and a huge tv screen with remotes and the Wii my grandparents gave me and possibly two sagging brown couches.
» Posted By Val On 01.25.2011 @ 1:36 pm
They both smiled lovingly at each other, talking about everything and nothing at the same time. They landed on the topic of fears, and she mentioned his fear for heights.
“I also fear spiders, you know…”
She laughed playfully…
“Look above, excellent timing in my opinion”
A small, long-legged spider slid down from the roof.
His face was priceless
» Posted By Val On 01.20.2011 @ 5:16 am
Reputation tarnished? UM thats the only expression ive ever heard with that word in it. . . Yeah .. I love The Beatles :D … Fail.
» Posted By val On 12.28.2010 @ 11:35 am
If this site gives me this word one more time, i swear ill crack up. BLAAAAA >,.,<
» Posted By val On 12.26.2010 @ 1:46 pm
i already wrote about stick. stick is my friend. stick is purple in this, but in real life stick is brown, a dark brown, obviously. like tree bark. stick doesn’t like to be thrown around. stick only likes to lay on the ground and soak up some sun before that same sun turns him into biodegradable waste. oh, poor stick, what pathetic life you have.
» Posted By Val On 12.16.2010 @ 8:35 pm
Let’s have some fun, this beat is sick. I wanna take a ride on your disco stick.
I once had a stick
I threw it at my puppy
then, I lost my stick
-an original haiku.
» Posted By Val On 12.16.2010 @ 11:21 am
They are quite judgemental. When you think of teeth you believe that those with white teeth are gorgeous, rich, and clean. Those with dirty teeth have terrible personalities, are rude, and dirty. It all depends upon the perception of others. I rather someone have nice teeth than dirty ones. It’s a smile you’ll live with your whole life why not make it represent you?
» Posted By Val On 12.06.2010 @ 6:07 pm
I use it in the winter, white blankets with blue and pink stripes that smell like mom’s linnen closet. Feels like automn when the time commes to change into those sheets
» Posted By Val On 10.12.2010 @ 8:15 pm
i think this is a nickname for chuck, who used to be called charlie, but before that he was simply charles, but everyone knew, right from the start, from that first howl he let out when he entered the scene, he’d never be just a charles.
» Posted By val On 09.16.2010 @ 12:05 am
phone calls, i like to hear peoples voices in a conversation, and try to guess what their faces look like and later on when i see thm in person i like to hear their same emotion and test to see if i matched the right face
» Posted By val On 09.07.2010 @ 10:21 am
I once wanted to build a rocket and fly away. then I realized there are much better things to do if I just stayed. Here I have love, life, and predictability. those are things not found in a rocket..
» Posted By val On 05.23.2010 @ 5:04 pm
mondays tuesdays wednesdays and thursdays lets throw in fridays and saturdays while we’re at it watching kids fool around with their vast shapes and sizes of different blocks. Piling them up and tearing them down. While us parents sat back and watched them baffled by the way a child could be occupied days at a time with such inanimate objects…
» Posted By Val On 04.26.2010 @ 9:38 pm
I am caught. Unable to move. Stuck. Endangered and nervous. I eye my modes of escape warily but without hope. I am forever here in this place. A million miles from you, while you lie next to me.
» Posted By Val On 04.25.2010 @ 7:55 pm
I love lucy is a great place to meet the bongos. Lucy you got some splainin to do! I love Lucy rocks.
» Posted By val On 04.24.2010 @ 9:28 pm
I reflect on my day, my year, my life. Like a ripple in a pond. Satisfaction spreads over me like the sun warming my skin.
» Posted By Val On 04.17.2010 @ 7:24 pm
it is a nice drink oriental people like to drink. it can be black and green. i prefer a green one or a black tea with a lemon. i guess it is because of my family’s tradition
» Posted By Val On 04.30.2009 @ 9:17 pm
A cut. Blood. White in colour. Pain.
» Posted By Val On 01.02.2009 @ 4:24 pm
Another thing about not sure what to do try being in the middle of things for once – then you really don’t know what to do about whatever it is!
» Posted By Val On 01.26.2009 @ 7:49 pm
Something about being right, and something about another thing that leads to a feeling that is much like being in the middle.
» Posted By Val On 01.26.2009 @ 7:48 pm
Jillian and I were princesses running through the magical forests of her backyard. We searched for long lost relatives behind rocks and raided villages of goblins by the creek. At the end of the day, we’d be swept off our feet by invisible princes and flown home to neighboring castles on the clouds of our endless imagination.
» Posted By Val On 01.25.2009 @ 2:51 pm
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change is a good thing. we needed it. i need to change. if only it was as easy as it is to type. change. those five letters put together make such an incredible word. change. change. change. all of you change. change the world. change yr mind. change yr clothes.
» Posted By val On 01.21.2009 @ 2:47 pm