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I Got a chip on my shoulder and a halo on my head Im an angel with an attitude and my favorite colors red. Got all my sfe who’s that heck I don’t know but I practice my religion while I’m stepping on your toes.

» Posted By Alissa On 05.12.2011 @ 4:01 pm


A sunrise over a silver lake
Dances on a silver spoon
They watch in awe and wonder
As time rises up toward noon
Dabbled in pink and merry sounds
Drops of dew on morning’s grounds
Bursting lungs

Breathe in

A sunset over a silver lake
Dances on a silver urn
They watch in awe and wonder
As time takes its final turn
Dabbled in black and mourning sounds
Drops of dew on Sunday’s grounds
Bursting lungs

Breathe out

» Posted By Alissa On 05.08.2011 @ 11:36 pm

as children we are the sands of the earth
we stand alone yet as one
on our highest mountain
only to watch the birth
of a sunset

» Posted By Alissa On 05.08.2011 @ 11:15 pm


Styrofoam is bad for the environment. Sometimes I can’t help but use it, based solely on the fact that it is in fact sturdier than paper but doesn’t need to be washed like the regular dishes. This does sometimes cause me anxiety, but I continue to do it anyway. Like a typical human being, I only care about now, and not the future of my progeny on this planet. What will be left? Who knows. This white foamy plate will still be here in a million years. I won’t live to see its end.

» Posted By Alissa On 04.23.2011 @ 7:47 am


i wish i had the strength to pick myself back up right now. i’m getting there slowly. but i’m not there yet. i have faith though, that soon i’ll be back on even ground. and i think that’s where my strength lies. to remain optimistic even when the world is crashing down around me.

» Posted By Alissa On 04.05.2011 @ 4:12 pm


success is over rated. a contraption by society designed in order to push us towards a certain goal they believe is worth attaining.

work towards your own successes. your own goals and dreams.

» Posted By Alissa On 04.04.2011 @ 3:29 pm


my plans change every day now that i’ve met you. i used to see myself as someone who would always strive towards a certain end. life seemed simple. your whirlwind of a personality changed that. sent it flying. now i dont know left from right, or up from down.

but i really dont mind.

» Posted By Alissa On 04.03.2011 @ 9:37 pm


i shouldnt have trusted you as i did.

» Posted By Alissa On 03.30.2011 @ 1:40 pm


scarves are for warm weather or fashionable. I personally never wear scarves unless I am cold. My friends wear scarves as a fashion thing but I never could get into it even though I would like to. I don’t really have any money to wear them either but they are nice. scarves I think should be kept for cold weather but that i

» Posted By alissa On 03.11.2011 @ 8:50 pm


i walk around with you in my pocket as though if i let you go, i’d never find it again. you opened the home to my childhood. the building may no longer exist, but i’ll carry you around as a memory.

» Posted By Alissa On 02.27.2011 @ 2:33 pm


i sit here, with the sun in my eyes, and realize that today, this table knows me better than anyone else right now. it houses my secrets, my passions, and my desires for the day. within its wood it knows me better than anyone does today.

» Posted By Alissa On 02.25.2011 @ 12:42 pm


There is a wooden fence sitting in the middle of the park. The birds are chirping loudly and the sun is shinning so bright I can barely focus. The bench keeps pulling me in and I start to walk toward it. I sit down, its co

» Posted By alissa On 02.23.2011 @ 6:41 pm

There is a white wooden bench in the middle of the park. The day is sunny and warm. The sun is so bright, my eyes start to produce spots. The bench pulls me in and I walk over to sit on it. Its comfortable and cozy. I almost think about going to take a nap.

» Posted By alissa On 02.23.2011 @ 6:39 pm


I once read this play called “The Wool Gatherer” and it was absolutely bizzarre. Brilliant! But bizzarre…. Am I spelling bizzarre right? Probably not. Anyways, this girl lived in her attic and only encountered very few people, but for every person she met she kept something wool of theirs. Mainly a sweater. She fell in love with a trucker dude who always made fun of her and really only wanted to have sex with her, but int he end the two of them fell in love. At least I thing so. She was really crazy and thought their was an old women who loved on the other side of her attic wall, but it was her attic so no one could be up their with her.

» Posted By Alissa On 02.16.2011 @ 10:39 pm


i like to learn. learning about everything that interests me, not what im forced to learn. forcing does not equal learning. learning comes from a desire inside. a need to know more. a burning interest. it has to be done, it cant be ignored. it becomes passionate.

» Posted By alissa On 01.29.2011 @ 11:37 pm



» Posted By Alissa On 01.17.2011 @ 2:16 am


paperclips hold together the pages of yesterday. They keep my pain in one place, and disorganization at bay. Paperclips sit in magnetic holders, magnets scare me, because I have a pacemaker. Paperclips go into the ears of preteen girls to scare their parents.

» Posted By Alissa On 12.22.2010 @ 6:48 pm


the time I was most amazed was when I realized my true feelings for tyler. I never knew I could open myself up to someone and then there he was. the ability to overcome.

» Posted By Alissa On 12.08.2010 @ 1:57 pm


Things carried, across spaces, big and small. “things” is a funny thing though, real, fake, mental, imaginary, they’re all “things”. HOW do we transport them? that’s another thing.

» Posted By Alissa On 12.02.2010 @ 4:39 am


He looks at the waiter and is surprised, so surprised, by what he sees. The most gorgeous, beautiful, mouthwatering sex-on-legs waiter mankind has ever known. Drop dead gorgeous, like any other.

» Posted By Alissa On 09.26.2010 @ 3:21 pm


there was a loft above the barn. she went there to escape from the daily hem and haw of her parents not knowing what they wanted.

» Posted By Alissa On 08.29.2010 @ 8:18 pm


It wasn’t too long ago that I decorated this room. I added the curtains, the gorgeous dining room table, the wonderful lamp on the side. Everything was my idea.

» Posted By Alissa On 07.31.2010 @ 5:57 pm


Once I was on a beach. The tide was coming in… quicker than I imagined. Before I knew it, not only my sand castle, but also my towel were one with the ocean.

» Posted By Alissa On 06.22.2010 @ 3:42 pm


i left him for the man next door. we didnt know what would happen to our future, but i had to do it. i just had to plunge forward and not look back. i think we both realized that something like this would happen, but really, its easy to be in denial about something like that. especially when yo’ve been with this person as long as i have. he was my high school sweetheart but i had to figure out myself and find things that i like…..theres no return!

» Posted By Alissa On 05.05.2009 @ 9:40 am


To have a sense of comfort and equality. To be a part of a created network. To fit in with similar characteristics of another. You can not belong alone.

» Posted By Alissa On 12.14.2008 @ 5:22 pm


All this time, I kept thinking about the spaces between us. The spaces I created to protect myself. From you, from us, even from myself.

» Posted By Alissa On 03.03.2009 @ 1:12 pm


Neglect me, as I lie here. I guess it doesn

» Posted By Alissa On 02.25.2009 @ 10:22 am


“It’s time to install a new speaker system,” he whispered as he lovingly stroked the keyboard. “My poor baby.”

» Posted By alissa On 02.23.2009 @ 8:29 pm


like my wireless internet that I can’t seem to connect to because my husband has to create passwords that even we can’t use…but don’t worry no one will ever breech our security or access our personal information…but neither can we…
like when people don’t see eye to eye there is a disconnect…
or I wish I could disconnect the

» Posted By alissa On 04.14.2009 @ 2:12 pm


i see suspend on my screen and i dont know what it is about i just clicked the stumble button on my web browser and it tol me to type about the word suspend. it means to take away or lower a rope or tighten somthing i think. idk.

» Posted By Alissa On 11.16.2008 @ 8:00 pm

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