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It was the place she could escape to when their screams and pleading got to be too much. The place where she could go back to being who she was, rather than being the person she was expected to me. It was simple, the turn of the lock and the sound of the music turned up allowed her to be an individual again.
It was the place her children couldn’t find her.
» Posted By Caity On 08.18.2015 @ 2:32 pm
I’m not sure what to do about anxiety. I just know that it has a tendency to destroy the good parts of my life with fears of the bad parts. Maybe that means I should just let it happen. Maybe it means I should fight the destruction. I don’t know. That’s the whole problem.
» Posted By Caity On 01.20.2013 @ 10:28 am
one word.one word.one word. one word. one word. one word. one word has now become seven word’s.
» Posted By caity On 12.17.2012 @ 6:54 pm
Soon I hope to someday enjoy many parts of the world. Unknown to me me, see beautiful colorful parts tof life. To be interested in new cultures and live in interesting enviroments temporarily!
» Posted By Caity On 11.25.2012 @ 1:21 pm
I wish I could go forth with my feelings, but unfortunately things can’t always be that way. If I were to go forth with how I feel than my life would become even more messy than it already is.
» Posted By caity On 10.22.2012 @ 5:27 pm
Maria combines them together, knowing that the existence of her world would be in danger. Vigorously, she threw that batch of magic into the cauldron and added the charm of Zal’dron. Bang. Everything went black.
» Posted By Caity On 10.02.2012 @ 2:38 pm
All the signs lead up to this point. I couldn’t bear to face the truth, even if it mean’t saving the only thing I cared about…My heart. I shoved the letter into my jacket and ran furiously down the cobblestone street, puddles splashing behind me. I didn’t care about anything anymore. I only cared about saving her from doing something incredibly dumb. I raced, my lungs burning , my heart pounding. “Gracie! No, stop!”
» Posted By Caity On 10.01.2012 @ 5:18 pm
I really think of snow patrol. You know? like, “if i lie here, if i just lay here, would you lie with me and just forget the world?” that’s an amazing song. i remember at my sister’s wedding, we all just laid on the ground and sang it. it was a beautiful moment. i really miss my sister, she was a great part of my life. but i’ll see her soon. i will, she’s the most important figure in my life.
» Posted By Caity On 07.19.2012 @ 7:18 pm
dates and hats and rhine mclin,
british accent tell the papers
water comes and went
politics have useless ground and windmills help the earth
without idiots we would not be a pile of ignorant dirt
» Posted By Caity On 06.16.2012 @ 10:29 am
the smell of his neck,
the pen in my pocket,
the squeak of the dry erase board,
the way a book feels all broken in,
» Posted By caity On 11.07.2011 @ 8:16 pm
Yannique Barker (born January 25, 1985), better known by his stage name Stacks, is an American hip hop musician from Miami who grew up in Washington, D.C. Stacks earned his name from a Miami rapper, Brisco, referring to his “ill” songwriting skills and multi-dimensional personality. His father managed Sly & the Family Stone and Peaches & Herb, while co-producing “Midnight Train to Georgia” with his partner Tony Camillo. Later, he founded a successful aerospace company and moved the family to Miami.
» Posted By Caity On 10.10.2011 @ 1:28 pm
the morality of the problem is the morality of life. what ever that means. you must be moral in order to lead a moral life. if that makes any sense. but morals can be boring and no one wants to lead a boring life am i right? anyways morality is not the question. fun is.
» Posted By Caity On 10.04.2011 @ 1:07 pm
ships. stripes. dots. anchors. ocean
» Posted By Caity On 05.09.2011 @ 5:08 pm
block key lock the door shut the door golden heavy loud sounding on the front door scared intruder above the door know twisted old woman keeps you safe
» Posted By caity On 04.29.2011 @ 10:58 am
in school they’ll show you an example for a problem to help you. however, 95% of the time, the ‘examples’ don’t necessarily help you out. but sometimes they do. examples are good. yeah. they’re pretty good things usually. i’d saaaay!
» Posted By Caity On 03.05.2011 @ 9:00 pm
Time, Forces, God
» Posted By caity On 01.20.2011 @ 7:22 pm
I wish for cinnamon and cloves, for lavender and lilac, for sunshine glinting through the walls of floating bubbles, for morning light alighting the comforter my mother made me. I wish for that golden moment of delight.
» Posted By Caity On 12.29.2010 @ 4:04 pm
Willow trees are the most elegant trees on the planet. Willow Smith has one of the catchiest songs out at the moment. When I think of willow, I think of an old woman, but a wise old woman. Like in Pocahantis. Grandmother willow. That’s all I know of.
» Posted By Caity On 12.07.2010 @ 1:03 pm
PUT ON the stove it will heat and bubble until the tea is ready. Soothing and known, the kettle has been the source of warmth on many a cold night – peppermint and happy memories.
» Posted By caity On 08.11.2010 @ 10:20 am
mend fences. build them. all to be a good neighbor. what if I want to live alone? what if i dont feel neighborly? and the mending, who is supposed to be responsible?
» Posted By caity On 08.04.2010 @ 9:18 am
they say life is a gift. sometimes i wish there were exchanges or returns. I know I’d do an exchange. I’d go back and get jp morgans life or a rockfellers or at least store credit. Maybe even a cash refund and save up and wait until I saw something I really wanted like an upgrade…
» Posted By caity On 07.21.2010 @ 1:04 pm
they say life is a gift. sometimes i wish there were exchanges or returns. I know I’d do an exchange. I’d go back and get jp morgans life or a rockfellers or at least store credit…
» Posted By caity On 07.21.2010 @ 1:02 pm
i broke the vase because i could. the memories were just that. she would be upset. but i didn’t care. dont throw things in the house oops. one of a kind you say? thats what they told you huh? try macys…
» Posted By caity On 07.20.2010 @ 5:43 pm
without you I feel empty and broken. I miss you desprately, I know i shouldn’t. but I but I do
» Posted By caity On 06.18.2010 @ 1:19 pm
I am driven, I know what I want. I just don’t know how to get there. If only i could drive to my goal…to be driven
» Posted By caity On 06.15.2010 @ 4:14 am
Magic and child’s play. Harry potter and halloween. Oh the dreams we once had and are no longer allowed..sadness fills me…a bit of melancholy…
» Posted By caity On 06.10.2010 @ 1:13 pm
fall colors, my brother’s college, cool guys streaming past that I could never hope to even look at me. I stand on the tips of my toes…
» Posted By caity On 06.09.2010 @ 9:05 am
I remarked in my head about the unfairness of the situation because I knew doing out loud would only make it worse. I longed to scream how unfair it was. To scream it at the top of my lungs…
» Posted By caity On 06.08.2010 @ 9:43 am
one remark can wreck a whole week, month or year of hard work. All it takes is one off hand remark to the right person. Be careful what you say. Be careful what you say it to…
» Posted By caity On 06.07.2010 @ 1:35 pm
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my dad used to wear suits. I remember him walking out the door in the morning and thinking that he might not come back. he always did but that uncertainty plagued me. In the winter he wore heavy wool coats and leather gloves that matched and smelled strongly of after shave.
» Posted By caity On 06.05.2010 @ 5:18 pm