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i played a trick on my cat to run into the window and she fell off the shelf. she was very catty that i played this trick and she felt too cheated by her owner. The cat wishes she could run through the window but instead it was closed. It was a stupid
» Posted By Danielle On 05.26.2012 @ 9:49 pm
stuntin is a habit just like; me. To be perfect is such a waste of tie. But, is it really? I want to know how good it would feel to have a perfect body, beautiful skin, a normal height. I want to know what its like to be wanted, but until then stuntin is a habit, hide, hide, hide your true feelins.
» Posted By Danielle On 05.26.2012 @ 5:09 pm
I love to hear the birds chirping in the morning! I love to hear the good things people say about me! I love to hear just because I am able to talk, because if you can’t hear, you can’t talk! But sometimes I don’t like to hear cussing, loud arguments and stuff like that, makes me sad!!!!
» Posted By Danielle On 05.04.2012 @ 5:37 am
OH MY GOD LOOK AT THAT POSTER! Silly kitty, you shouldn’t be doing that~! ;3
Yeahh, I don’t even know.
Gotta make this interesting.
How about a joke.
Did you hear the one about the- OH! TIME’S UP!
» Posted By Danielle On 04.26.2012 @ 3:50 pm
The entry to the museum was clouded with forgotten webs from recent arachnid tenants. Several years of passing seasons had caused this formerly grand and restored building to become a lonely and desolate area to remember one’s memories.
» Posted By Danielle On 04.22.2012 @ 8:21 pm
The water makes a splashing sound when children play and they are enjoying life with no worries just how long they can hold their breath for underwater.
» Posted By danielle On 03.30.2012 @ 6:10 am
Sometimes I think I have a temper. I feel the bottled up anger welling up inside of me like a river about to overflow with rain. Yet, it will never overflow, it just stays there ebbing and flowing. Its always at the point where its about to burst.
» Posted By danielle On 03.25.2012 @ 9:35 pm
There is a lot of junk in her trunk and she just dont give a damn. He took a look in it and found there were cables, jumper cables, HDMI cables, and they were all soiled, the were all a mess and he didnt know why. What does she do? Where does she go? What is her job? No body knows. Shes got a lot of junk in her truck and no body knows.
» Posted By Danielle On 03.23.2012 @ 10:42 am
a place where you put all your things that you want to keep. the hope chest of days gone by, it is the place where you put all the treasures that you want to hold onto for the future. Beautiful wood, cedar, smells so good.
» Posted By Danielle On 03.23.2012 @ 9:39 am
It can be beautiful, unlike any pattern you have ever seen. Whether we define it having to make sense or not, I believe pattern is in the eye of the beholder. There are patterns all around us, be it math, art, words, poem, books, color. Pattern does not have to make sense, but it does.
» Posted By Danielle On 03.16.2012 @ 8:28 am
i dont know how far ive come. I think maybe weve got too far north, but maybe not. I think we could probably fix our way out of anything together. Retrace our steps and desitions back to that one first journey. We took in your car with the windows down.
» Posted By Danielle On 03.14.2012 @ 8:37 pm
Sometimes the hardest thing to do is believe. Sometimes it is the easiest. All I know is that belief is what fills the empty shell of life. It doesn’t even matter what you believe in. Just believe in something.
» Posted By Danielle On 03.12.2012 @ 7:24 pm
Recycle love. It is the only thing that will keep us alive in this earth. No matter what, we will always turn to love. Hate will end and everything evil will end. Recycling love will help us improve the next generation’s mind.
» Posted By Danielle On 03.11.2012 @ 10:37 pm
The first thing that comes to mind when i see this word is at the end of a church service sometimes the pastor will say “you are dismissed.” Otherwise it is typically used at the end of a session or program when it is over to let the people know that they can leave now.
» Posted By Danielle On 03.09.2012 @ 1:05 pm
Demonstration of love. It is an important thing. Everyone should show and demonstrate their love for one another and life. Nature is a demonstration of beauty and how not all things are bad in life. Just keep holding on and someone will demonstrate their love for you. Their feelings of beauty towards you. Things will get better and things will get beautiful. You are beautiful, and life gets better. I guess i am only a small piece of what there is to show that life gets better, because im still alive. Demonstration, that’s what i am for all the sad and hopless people.
» Posted By Danielle On 03.07.2012 @ 6:27 pm
I have a swing in my backyard. i have been on it so many times. Once my uncle pushed me on the swing so fast that i flipped over the branches and almost fell off. My dad caught me and I was alright. The swing in our backyard is full of memories. The neighborhood kids came to our house to play on it. it was made with a study piece of wood and tight rope. We would push each other so high that our stomachs would drop. Swings remind me of summer.
» Posted By Danielle On 03.06.2012 @ 1:32 pm
There once was a professional lawyer. Profession code of conduct operate to review and sanction the ethics of professional industry. There are different types of professionals including lawyers, doctors, engineers, and sports professionals. We hold professionals on a different footing as they claim to be experts in their particular field.
» Posted By danielle On 03.05.2012 @ 2:44 pm
The town was full of villagers and mud. Trees piled atop hills rich with green grass and lush flowers. The clock tower strikes 3 and the old maid across the pond lets her chickens out of the coop while I lay by the stream and read a book, my father in the cellar working.
» Posted By Danielle On 03.05.2012 @ 8:31 am
I live in upside down town.
» Posted By Danielle On 03.04.2012 @ 1:44 pm
He will guide you like a lantern in the dark. For He does not judge, and he forgives. His heart is open for all of those who believe in Him.
» Posted By Danielle On 03.01.2012 @ 3:53 pm
The lantern swung from an old post, decrepit and rotting. She didn’t think it did much good. Then again the gentle glow of orange was reassuring in the sea of black. It provided comfort from the dark that humans innately feared. Perhaps the lantern was useful in its own way. Despite the fact that the metal was rotting and its flame flickered weakly.
» Posted By Danielle On 03.01.2012 @ 11:15 am
Walls bouncing off of walls. Walls of sound, walls of love, walls of fear. Why do we have walls? Why do we think our human experience is so unique? Why do we think no one else is exactly what we are? Why do we know, without a doubt, that we “are?”
» Posted By Danielle On 02.08.2012 @ 9:42 am
When I see odds I think of your chances. Your odds can be good or bad depending on the situation. When you have bad odds on your side you just have to try harder to overcome the difficulty.
» Posted By Danielle On 01.30.2012 @ 4:45 am
To bellow is to sound, but to sound from the soul. An extraction of passion. A collapsing of presence. Bellow away.
» Posted By Danielle On 01.16.2012 @ 5:20 pm
I sat on the bench in the park, staring across the way. Pigeons littered the ground in front of me. People littered the grass beyond. I sighed. Bored. What can I do. It was a seemingly nice day, but it looked like rain. And just when I thought this, the first drop came down. I thought I should seek shelter, but decided better of it. Rain was a beautiful thing.
» Posted By Danielle On 01.15.2012 @ 2:31 am
» Posted By Danielle On 01.13.2012 @ 3:55 pm
“whatcha gonna do with all that junk all that junk inside yo trunk.” that song was not the first thing i thought of but i thought about it for too long and decided to just write down whatever. I actually kind of love that song to be honest..i mean it’s called my humps how can you not want to just dance like a maniac when you listen to it?
» Posted By Danielle On 01.03.2012 @ 3:10 pm
“Woo!” Noelle screamed, topping off the bottle of champagne letting it spill over his bandmates and crew. Rory dancing beside his friend and running off as Bel snarled over the mishap. Alice standing dumfounded and giggling, trying to wipe off the alcohol from her skirt.
It was a night for celebration, no doubt about it. They had just received a gold record.
» Posted By Danielle On 01.02.2012 @ 5:16 pm
Sitting by the fire place on christmas with your significant other./ Drinking hot cocoa after a long day of playing in the snow and and sledding. Kissing by the fireplace. Keeping warm and happy. The smell of camp fire throughout the house.
» Posted By Danielle On 12.24.2011 @ 8:14 am
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Warmth radiates from the fireplace. It’s people trying to capture nature. The oddity of fire enclosed in a purely human space. A falsity is what it is. A pretender.
» Posted By Danielle On 12.23.2011 @ 8:24 pm