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Okay, first I think of Homestuck, of course. Feeling like John, like I can fly. But I always want to relate to the situation at hand and I can see the skyline. And I wish, I really wish that I could reach it. But my own stupidity traps me and burns me til I have to touch the ground again.
» Posted By Brittany On 11.30.2011 @ 2:09 am
My eyes opened and I looked around the room. The marble floor was covered in clothes. A testiment to the acts of the night before.
» Posted By Brittany On 11.27.2011 @ 11:50 pm
Marble Hornets. Slender Man. The Beast Within. My sins lying on a broken table, bleeding out while everyone stares and coughs awkwardly. I hate the choices I’ve made. How could I be so stupid?
» Posted By Brittany On 11.27.2011 @ 7:49 pm
go into the museum to look at art.
Dinosaurs fossils are there.
take a school field trip.
i am so confused.
» Posted By brittany On 11.27.2011 @ 3:48 am
“Wild horses couldn’t keep my from you” those were the words you whispered before you left. I laughed, how silly. But secretly it thrilled me to think that you would do anything for me. I loved the words you said. I believed them too. How foolish of me to believe words. Words are nothing without actions…
» Posted By Brittany On 11.24.2011 @ 12:21 pm
I study your face. You don’t notice it but I do. I study the curves of your lips, the point of your cheek, the slender fall of your nose. I just can’t look away. It’s all just so wodnerful.
» Posted By Brittany On 11.22.2011 @ 6:47 pm
Laughter, I’m told, is the best medicine. Sometimes I disagree but when something is really funny and my heart is very broken that’s when I know it’s true. Laughter can cure even the most broken of hearts- sometimes.
» Posted By Brittany On 11.21.2011 @ 9:40 pm
I never follow the rules. It’s no fun. The cliche expression “rules are meant to be broken” is cliche for a reason. It’s more fun to break the rules. It’s a thrill, it’s excitement and it’s the only way to go!
» Posted By Brittany On 11.20.2011 @ 11:58 pm
A star flares as the rush of heat boils out with its unconstrained zeal.
My heart flares as the heat flushes my face and rushes to the surface of my cheek.
The flare of my indignation as you turn to face me and say you don’t feel
The flare in your heart that I know is there, as across the sky you streak.
» Posted By Brittany On 11.19.2011 @ 10:16 pm
solitaire is how I spend my weekends. I like to play with cards all by myself because I don’t have any friends and nobody loves me. I feel happy when I win. When I lose I cry ): wahhh )’: solitair reminds me of soldiers for some reason. weird.
» Posted By brittany On 11.18.2011 @ 6:22 am
Solitaire was playing on the screen. Mindlessly he clicked the electronic cards. He nodded as he watched the game. He never took in what I was saying. He never even looked at me. I’m leaving I whispered. He didn’t even see me go. He didn’t care enough to say good-bye.
» Posted By Brittany On 11.17.2011 @ 12:24 pm
Left can mean a lot of things. The last one left. Left behind. Left out. To the left. Left handed. I like left handed people. Even though they die first. I read that online. Their nails also grow faster on the left hand.
» Posted By brittany On 11.16.2011 @ 6:42 am
When she left it was quiet. It happened in the middle of the night. She just packed her bags and and slipped out the back door as if she was never there at all. She had been wanting to leave her whole life. When the time came she felt a sense freedom like a caged bird being released.
» Posted By Brittany On 11.15.2011 @ 3:51 pm
I really like abstract art a lot because it doesn’t necessarily have to look like anything in particular it just has to look odd and strange so I don’t have to be good at art to make abstract art. yayy (:
» Posted By brittany On 11.14.2011 @ 6:28 am
drip drop falls the water, swish in comes the cold, how quickly the icicle forms.
» Posted By Brittany On 11.12.2011 @ 10:12 pm
The beginning of something new. A new chapter in my life. It terrifies me and excites me all at once and sometimes I can’t breathe. Sometimes my heart forgets what to do and my knees forget how to do their job. And it is the best thing that has happened in a long while.
» Posted By Brittany On 11.11.2011 @ 4:04 pm
I try to think positively and I can’t understand how some people don’t. I can’t understand why you would choose to wallow in negativity, especially when you know it causes you pain. Do you want the pain? Are you comfortable in it? Do you just feel like you don’t deserve happiness? I don’t know, I can’t know. And it scares me.
» Posted By Brittany On 11.11.2011 @ 8:20 am
I positively loved that boy. He was just the sweetest guy that ever lived. At first, but they all change. Of course. Once he turned into the prick they all do I just had to get rid of him. There was no use keeping him around anymore. I was positivley stressed about it, but I got through it fine in the end. Got rid of the body and everything.
» Posted By Brittany On 11.10.2011 @ 11:42 am
I think of animal prints. Or a newspaper print. Or some type of ink blot where images are formed before your very eyes and suddenly you’re in a different world where plants speak to you and the clouds are cotton candy and everything is sunshine and rainbows. Or it’s the opposite and everything is dark and rainy.
» Posted By Brittany On 11.09.2011 @ 6:13 pm
animal prints only look pretty on skinney girls.
» Posted By brittany On 11.09.2011 @ 2:43 pm
I like this word and I think it sounds like you have a really wide vocabulary. I think I’m going to use this word from now on. I just learned this word right now and everybody is talking really loud right now waaaah /: <— I have a patent on my ideas right here (: SO DON'T STEAL THEM. kthanksbye.
» Posted By brittany On 11.09.2011 @ 6:32 am
He has a patent on that phrase. Whenever I hear anyone else use it I feel almost sick. Like they’re betraying him. Who do you think you are tryin to charm me like that? Don’t even think about it. Only he can say that, call me that, be like that. And isn’t like that anymore so you can’t be either.
» Posted By Brittany On 11.09.2011 @ 1:38 am
The leaves fell in a hue of orange red and gold. i beamed at the beauty of living fire. Nothing burned but the presence of heat was there in the chilled air.
» Posted By Brittany On 11.08.2011 @ 10:54 am
The crisp autumn air greeted my skin with a welcoming smile. The leaves whispered hello as the rustled on the ground. It’s time for sweaters and hot coco, trick-or-treaters and late night bonfires.
» Posted By Brittany On 11.07.2011 @ 7:57 pm
leaves changing colors, cool air, relaxing, lots of raking, yard work, decorating for halloween
» Posted By brittany On 11.07.2011 @ 3:08 pm
My grandmother is an Alamist. I love her to death but have to tell her to stop talking sometimes. Annoying. Just enjoy life. Worry ruins it. Let’s be reasonable, but not scared. Absurd.
» Posted By Brittany On 11.06.2011 @ 2:56 pm
wakes me up in the morning
someone who scares you
someone who tells you when something bad is going to happen – like when your village is under attack
» Posted By Brittany On 11.06.2011 @ 11:53 am
It was down pouring at my house. I couldn’t stand the rain. One day I decided to go out in my red rain boots and matching umbrella. It was fun splashing through the puddles. After that day, I decided that I liked the rain.
» Posted By brittany On 11.04.2011 @ 9:55 pm
It was a combination of too much alcohol and too much excitment. We were so young and so niave. But we wanted everything. We wanted the world. We could have it too. It was in our reach. But we pushed too hard and lost it all. Too much, too soon, too fast.
» Posted By Brittany On 11.03.2011 @ 5:02 pm
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I am passionate about you and sometimes I feel like you never know. And if you did, you never know how much. How much I really do love you. It should be obvious in how I always want to talk to you, even if you’ve treated me like shit. But I guess it’s not. People just don’t see the subtle side anymore.
» Posted By Brittany On 10.31.2011 @ 7:11 pm