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I already wrote about this…..
» Posted By Bella On 06.08.2010 @ 5:22 pm
She sat on the subway and she thought about what it had all come to. People walked on and off the subway, all kinds of people. Her life would bend and crack and still people would walk on and off the subway and grind to a stop at their destinations. She looked out the window.
» Posted By Bella On 04.14.2010 @ 1:39 pm
Suavemente…besameee. She held my hips as I drunkenly taught her to dance to merengue. She had long hair, but she wasn’t as feminine as me. Her hair seductively covered her face as she swayed her body in rhythm with mine. I took the hair out of her eyes, and moved the strands from her mouth, and kissed her..softly.
» Posted By bella On 01.18.2009 @ 3:50 pm
I see a butterfly. Flutter to its home.
» Posted By Bella On 04.04.2009 @ 4:15 am
its simple one words that keep our lives exciting.one word any word can make or break you… goodmorning, hello and so on. keep happy and say one wordto make someone’s life happier.
» Posted By bella On 09.24.2009 @ 7:41 pm
Bleep is a weird word. It reminds me of a computer talking to you. How odd! And, it also smells like tomatoes roasting in the oven. I do not know why, but it does. Bleep is not a very poetic word.
» Posted By Bella On 09.05.2009 @ 4:24 pm
am i supposed to write about gear? or one word? i’m really confused. i did this before and i think when the time is up that it should forbid me from writing. freeze my keyboard maybe. something crazy like that. i’d definitely enjoy this much better if that was so. time is almost up in 5 4 3 2 1 0
» Posted By bella On 12.07.2008 @ 8:36 am
We hover over our decisions wondering if we made the correct one…..
» Posted By Bella On 12.02.2008 @ 12:26 pm
She was being suffocated by bureaucracy.
» Posted By Bella On 06.19.2009 @ 7:26 am
open spaces.closed spaces.boundless spaces.enclosed spaces. my job as an architect makes it feel as if all i think of are spaces. why not think of other things? ethereal concepts. the square root of ? spaces. that is all that occupies my mind. another space. ja! i am not surprised.
» Posted By bella On 03.03.2009 @ 6:03 am
skating on this ice…i remember this phrase. it seems to describe my life right now. i am cheating on her. the neighbor saw me at the restaurant and could see that this was not a casual business dinner. how ludicrous that i thought i could get away with having an affair with a famous singer. could i have ever imagine it? never. i am in awe of the seduction of fame and at my obviously fragile ego, which i thought was so strong and unique. things can turn around in the flip of a a lock of hair, in the turn of a pretty hair and the plumpness of a rosy pair of lips. i am not so sure it’s me in this body, living this dream, yet also a nightmare. i am plagued with what ifs and if i don’ts…what could be, what is and what i know will never be…
what to do, what to do…i am in love with an impossible woman who is possible in my arms…so am i dreaming or just imagining while awake?
» Posted By bella On 02.28.2009 @ 3:22 am
shade is usually found under trees. it’s a form of comfort and protection that many people see as a refuge. whether it is a literal shade, from rain or shine or a figurative one from hurt or anger. shade is also a word that indicates a specific type of a general color, like violet is a shade of purple.
» Posted By bella On 04.11.2009 @ 11:18 pm
Batteries are incredibly useful. I used to have all these toys that take batteries, but I never had any! Dad would always have to make a special trip on Christmas Day to get us all batteries for our new toys. It sucked for him, but we all got to play with everything we got!
» Posted By Bella On 04.09.2009 @ 10:07 pm
the large rolling green thing makes u wanna fuck and its large protruding head nauseates the fuck outta you….. rolling rolling green hillsssss daffodils
» Posted By bella On 10.05.2008 @ 1:55 pm
brick, a red peice of my life. While I was walking, I saw him following me. I thought nothing of it. he was just another school bully. I’ve delt with bullies before. Until Brick. I thought I could avoid him like all the others, but when he raped me, I knew I would never be the same again.
» Posted By Bella On 09.09.2008 @ 8:11 pm
Oh, but my lord, I already knew it would be substance…it’s the same as it was before but I think maybe there’s more to the word today than there was yesterday. Substance, whether tangible or intangible, can be augmented or subtracted from, and I wonder whether what I am doing is helping or hurting.
» Posted By Bella On 06.12.2008 @ 6:55 am
island grocery store row book
» Posted By bella On 05.27.2008 @ 10:55 am
Reminds me of cats, and women, I ‘m not sure why, also smoking, and curly hair. Hill billys and american people/ Is it a noise or a feeling?
I Just dont know.
» Posted By bella On 04.05.2010 @ 11:00 am
taking another pill, confusion sets in. the effects of this medication was making me very …umm not myself i suppose. taking away the medication would be like taking away my kidney….i could live without it but i will never be the same.
» Posted By bella On 01.05.2010 @ 3:57 pm
its when your not yourself and you et to pretend to be somebody else. it seems very fun even though i dont think i would really be any good at it. it makes movies better when you can act and then i was like woah i dont know what to write about anymore actors are great although sometimes they make too much money
» Posted By Bella On 11.13.2009 @ 9:44 pm
virtual world with crazy people and fun things and fiendish thingies and the beatles all 4 of them and octopus’ and mices and kitties and puppies and turkies and squab and haboob
» Posted By Bella On 11.13.2009 @ 3:11 pm
get jiggy with it when my banjo play you a twinkle twinkle little pony riding on a macaroni he sat upon the stool of death and little red riding hood took a shot of blue imagination. tonight is the night when we dine on the breath of innocent children, with blues eyes that see into all your wonderful souls
» Posted By bella On 11.25.2009 @ 6:28 pm
Tim strummed on his banjo, a song he’d heard his mother sing. It brought bitter-sweet memories back to him, of a time where he’d been happy even in a bad situation.
» Posted By Bella On 11.25.2009 @ 6:04 pm
as i ride my bike, i pedal and pedal untill my legs give out and i fall over .take a deep breath struggle to get up and try again. its like life. struggles and failures but you gotta keep going
» Posted By bella On 12.04.2009 @ 2:34 pm
There were no choices left.
» Posted By bella On 01.21.2010 @ 8:31 pm
the thing that only I can have.
» Posted By Bella On 01.21.2010 @ 3:42 pm
im hooked on mardy , hoooked ion fishes hooked on life! many days pass where i think to myself , i am so lucky to be here hooked, with a great guy and family and friends . well me and mardy arent exactly hooked, i mean iv never really talked to him …
» Posted By bella On 01.19.2010 @ 8:08 pm
i sink to the bottom of the pool.
» Posted By bella On 01.16.2010 @ 6:43 pm
i love dogs i think there the best pet .i have a dog
» Posted By bella On 10.06.2009 @ 9:46 pm
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the paper clip, a movie clip! however is is used it describes something! a way of holding something together or a way of portraying a peice of motion beauty discovered by the creator. A paper Clip is the most commonly stolen piee of stationery in the world.
» Posted By Bella On 03.30.2010 @ 1:38 pm