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is an animal.word usually consudes with dear, deer is use in the Bambi movie, is foun in the forest and is seen as a very cute creature by many people. its colour is brown. and

» Posted By angie On 08.18.2011 @ 2:31 pm


win, never give up. love your life no matter what. find happiness in the simple things. everyone succeds in their own special and unique way. money, a house, a car, love, goals in life. achive your goals

» Posted By angie On 08.17.2011 @ 5:25 pm

Success. What is it? Ask yourself:What have I succeeded in lately? Even if you feel like the most worthless depressed person in the world, you’ve succeeded in something. You have succeeded in life. You can succeed in just about anything you put your mind to…all it takes is a little imagination. I want to succeed in my high school relationship. I want it to survive far past high school. So far, I’d say I’m succeeding.

» Posted By Angie On 08.17.2011 @ 1:33 pm

He wanted to get the part, he had to. If he wasn’t the lead, then he wouldn’t get the kiss that could save him. Not litterally save him, no, but pretty close. It was the last thing on his bucket list, the last thing to do before this disease took him away. He wouldn’t be able to get it any other way. “Next Please” a shrill vocie rang out. Ronni stepped forward and began his monolouge.
A few minutes later and some sweat beads he had finished the monolouge.He had done more than finish it, he had nailed it.

» Posted By Angie On 08.17.2011 @ 1:00 pm


Over and over and over again. What happened. How it happened. Why it happened. Repeating, in my head. Was it me? How? I would never, I could never. This wasn’t my fault. Yet I was the one suffering for what had happened. I doubt myself, or should I?

» Posted By Angie On 08.17.2011 @ 12:43 am

i keep saying the same thing over and over and i don’t know what it means it just keeps repeating itself kind of like a record player over and over and over again. i keep saying the same thing over and over and i don’t know what it means it just keeps repeating itself kind of like history. just read it and you will understand. i keep saying the same thing over and over again.

» Posted By Angie On 08.16.2011 @ 7:54 pm


angry about the situations, turns you into negation, you try to blame it, blame to someone, it’s hard to avoid, that awful feeling, that you should had be punishing.

» Posted By angie On 08.14.2011 @ 6:53 pm


Elastic, it’s not static, but a stretching fetching retching of my brain catching this rubber band hand. Sand is always staying, the grass swaying, but time stretches and snaps back.

» Posted By Angie On 08.10.2011 @ 11:02 pm


its a light t

» Posted By angie On 08.06.2011 @ 2:15 pm


Thunder. Lightning’s shadow, shaking the house and frightening the dogs. Thunder acts so big and strong but I bet it’s not. I bet I could take it.

» Posted By Angie On 07.26.2011 @ 7:59 pm


It’s crackling inside of me.
I want to let it out but I know it would not be wise.
Every little thought lets out a new roar of thunder.
The lightning is begging to strike against everything that once upset me, but I must restrain it.

» Posted By Angie On 07.25.2011 @ 5:19 pm


It surrounds you; taking over your body.
Your lungs burn, your eyes sting, and with every breath and blink it makes you feel worse.
You let out an ear-piercing cough and in one instance the world vanishes before your burning eyes.

» Posted By Angie On 07.25.2011 @ 12:53 am


It makes you wonder what had happened to whoever was there before. This belonged to a person and every person has a story. So maybe you can imagine that something tragic must have happened, or maybe you can believe that they died a peaceful death.

» Posted By Angie On 07.24.2011 @ 2:54 am


It’s like the color of your eyes.
When you’re looking out at the sunset and the reflection glistens against your eyes. You can see as everything flashes through your mind just by one gentle stare. The violet color still refecting against your soft eyes. It makes me think about what colors really mean. Do they show expression? Do they show emotion? Or is it by chance that the violet color glistened against your eyes?

» Posted By Angie On 07.21.2011 @ 2:53 pm


The stem of life is actually more simple than everyone makes it seem. If you learn from your mistakes and do everything the way you wanted, it would most likely have a good outcome.

» Posted By Angie On 07.06.2011 @ 12:19 am


We are all given a life to live carefully. Though many of us have wasted this opportunity to live carefully as sin has taken in place.

» Posted By Angie On 07.03.2011 @ 7:03 am


why do you have me wonder if this is true , if this is what we wanted. I lay awake and wonder if we can ever just go back to the way things use to be.

» Posted By angie On 06.17.2011 @ 12:53 pm

i wonder why i feel this, wondering why every time you text me my mind starts running on this small high i get, but it know that your no good for me. do you Wonder what happen to us, why you give up

» Posted By angie On 06.17.2011 @ 12:49 pm


Bus station nation. Meeting hobos who are in their own worlds. Their own creations. We look upon them with frustration. But there’s no use for retaliation. They’re just finding their own forms of elation.

» Posted By Angie On 06.14.2011 @ 11:06 pm


rise, i asked my BOSS he just looked at me with these eye, making me feel wrong for even asking.No take some stand for yourself, hello are you still listen to me?

» Posted By angie On 06.10.2011 @ 10:45 pm

everytime, i do this thing i keep getting the same word RISE what the heck give me a different word, i would like to have something a little differnt.

» Posted By angie On 06.10.2011 @ 10:40 pm


It sits in the garden. When the wind picks up, I can smell the many bunches from across the yard. I love chewing on it. Grinding the leaves between my teeth, releasing it all onto my taste buds.

» Posted By angie On 05.27.2011 @ 11:19 pm


I love to go camping and drink cold water from a steel canteen. The canteen makes it so much colder and has a tinny taste like Koolaid in the old aluminum cup. Reminds me of my childhood. I guess a canteen is also a place you eat.

» Posted By Angie On 05.26.2011 @ 8:29 pm

I walked along the beach in search for water and found a rusty canteen sunk into the wet sand. The initials PRK, etched in sterling, reflected the blazing sun from above. I looked inside (the top was missing) and found a rolled-up piece of paper.

» Posted By Angie On 05.26.2011 @ 11:23 am


Writing about it always. Always seeing never touching. Poke, poke, poke at nothing. Yet it calls out from the everyday smog, calling out to the ocean wanderers. Forever there. Always.

» Posted By Angie On 05.12.2011 @ 7:50 pm


The birth of my three children was the three best days of my life. My first son was by far the most difficult, he didn’t want to leave the womb. After hours and hours of hard labor they finally took the boy C-Section. He paved the way for the last three, born C-section, much easier if I must say!

» Posted By Angie On 05.09.2011 @ 9:49 am


Telling someone to heel is like making making them be submissive. I don’t like it. Heels on shoes though, they’re so fantastic :D
High heels? YES.
Heel? NO.

» Posted By Angie On 05.06.2011 @ 7:53 pm


Man, today I was wearing eyeliner and it got all over my face because I fell asleep in class and rubbed it everywhere. I fall asleep every day. I’m not wearing eyeliner anymore.

» Posted By Angie On 05.05.2011 @ 12:03 pm


we all thirst. we thirst for relationships. for love. for friends. for things that are real in this world more than just tangible but things and people that last. we want something to look back on and not just remember but rejoice in. we thirst for faith. not just religion but something to believe in, something to put our trust in. something or someone that will never sway from our lives

» Posted By Angie On 04.11.2011 @ 8:25 am


INtegrity is great because its your ultimate self satisfaction

» Posted By angie On 04.09.2011 @ 9:43 am

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