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Stamps are the second thing that I check on a envelope after to see if it is addressed to me. My first is getting mail from other countries and looking at the stamps. There used to be a shop in my neighbourhood which had a large stamp collection.

» Posted By Helen On 12.13.2010 @ 2:33 pm


great golly gahoolyian, he said, amazed at his own prolix phrasing.
i but have never seen nought like it! feathers, fur, wings and legs – what was it? it looked like a pastiche of cut outs from a kids book

» Posted By helen On 12.09.2010 @ 3:43 am


hello, i am in a sticky situation
or rather, a set, stuck
clunkety trapped position!
jesus please, i didn’t think we’d suffer the same fate.
[oh, but you were so noble,
and i am a shameful, filthy imbecile,
unworthy to worship.]

» Posted By helen On 12.04.2010 @ 9:50 pm


if there’s one place where one word is at one with the world it is here, but don’t take one too seriously because it’s only one and one needs another one to make two… so one is not such a great number when one is feeling sad and lonely. One word for one is onersome.

» Posted By helen On 11.23.2010 @ 3:44 am

I sat down for breakfast and cast a glance across the table. As per usual, the only thing my mother had set out were the cornflakes. No matter how many times I said it, she never seemed to grasp the idea that I couldn’t stand cornflakes. I pushed away from the table and walked over to the fridge to see if there was anything else besides those godforsaken cornflakes in this house.

» Posted By helen On 11.22.2010 @ 12:36 pm


The cool wind danced around her ears. It felt like an elixir, like a cure for all her troubles. The rain hadn’t started yet but she could feel and smell that it would. She grinned and stepped out of the house. For the first time in years she felt the strain of her muscles as she ran down the street, laughing.

» Posted By Helen On 11.02.2010 @ 6:55 pm


when i pull back,
my hair snags on your snaggles,
whiskers scritching down your cheeks and chin
and i wish the same
because i don’t want to leave either.

» Posted By helen On 10.21.2010 @ 4:21 pm


i play dressup:
let’s paint on a face!
a mood, a desire, a motive,
hide in sheep’s skin, in my skin,
under my skin, there’s secrets and tears and fears,
but we’re not talking about that.
i’m in your clothes and you’re in mine
[it’s not dirty, it’s not shameful,
but i’m scared.]
so let’s put on a smile and keep going
because i adore this agony.

» Posted By helen On 10.20.2010 @ 9:28 pm


the pocket of my stomach
[so marsupial of you! and how lovely and darling!]
flickers and filters feelings and filth,
but isn’t it just
fit and fancy and flat,
fitted to your taste?
sorry dears, it’s zipped and locked
and how clever of me,
i’ve swallowed the key.

» Posted By helen On 09.13.2010 @ 8:21 pm


I think about seconds. How those mere seconds can had up to so much time. What can you do in a second. Blink? Rub your nose. There are lots of things that you can do.

» Posted By Helen On 08.13.2010 @ 3:09 pm


The world spun for a moment as she flashbacked to the last time she had seen the room.

» Posted By helen On 08.09.2010 @ 2:42 pm


someone who hits you in church school. i hat them they use to hit me when I went to a chatolic school. UGhh i wanted to die when i saw them walk in the room. i hate them so much. why can they not go away. :/// UGH they wack your hands with rulers. :/ It hurts really bad. I know i use to have to deal with them.

» Posted By Helen On 08.01.2010 @ 5:57 pm


i am single and looking for the right person.

» Posted By Helen On 06.14.2010 @ 7:27 pm


I think I’ve been on a train once before, when I was very young. My mother, she doesnt like buying food on transportation places so she packed food. We had boiled eggs, i think… was it delicious? I’m not sure. But the memory is fond.

» Posted By Helen On 06.01.2010 @ 6:52 am


there is a detour at every major incident in ur life…just take it,,be brave GO!!!!

» Posted By Helen On 05.02.2010 @ 2:22 am


So… what exactly does that mean?
I’m not even entirely sure.
I think it has something to do with industrial, right?
Wow I sound really stupid right now.
So um… Industry. Like the music industry? Okay well I love music. Haha. I honestly can’t think of a single thing to write.

» Posted By Helen On 04.28.2010 @ 12:05 pm


you’re mine. you’re mine. you’re mine. you’re mine. you’re mine. you’re mine. you have to be mine. you must be. three years isn’t a coincidence. coming back and back and back ISN’T a coincidence.

» Posted By Helen On 05.16.2010 @ 6:59 pm


not that many people have it but everyone wants it, it makes you cocky, gluttony, purple, something i strive for, i would hope that everyone would do well with their weslth and make it a point to help others. they should donate it or sponser something, scholarships would be nice too.

» Posted By Helen On 05.12.2010 @ 9:29 pm


Want, Want, want,everybody want’s! I want this, I want that. Do animals other than humans want soooo much? Helen

» Posted By Helen On 07.22.2008 @ 7:47 pm


butterfly, wings, something flying, something magical, something beautiful, a noise you hear, flutter butter, what a butterfly sounds like, the wind in your ear, hair,

» Posted By Helen On 04.04.2009 @ 1:48 am


Grid = greed? strict, straight lines. Too rigid. Lines should never be straight. Life would be boring then.

» Posted By helen On 03.19.2009 @ 8:59 pm


sad lonely quiet alone

» Posted By helen On 07.17.2008 @ 6:31 am

sad lonely quiet alone

» Posted By helen On 07.17.2008 @ 6:31 am


there was a man who terrorized his tenants, a true villain who collected rent and bullied these people. He wore a black mackintosh and made people nervous when he trudged up the walkway to the apartment building

» Posted By Helen On 07.16.2008 @ 4:49 am



» Posted By Helen On 07.15.2008 @ 6:48 am


autumn – classy dresser. Green, brown.

» Posted By Helen On 07.18.2008 @ 11:14 am

a scarf can be a fashion statement or a great comfort in the cold of winter. There is nothing cozier that snuggling a scarf around your collar and braving the winter elements. Scarves can be worn around one’s waist as a belt.

» Posted By Helen On 07.17.2008 @ 12:32 pm

A scarf can be worn as a fashion accessory or as a religious ornament. Regardless, it is in the fashion world. I have seen many styles for practical and impractical use. Colors and textures/materials range from one end of the spectrum to the other. It can be made of scratchy wool or even the softest angora.

» Posted By Helen On 07.17.2008 @ 10:47 am


Some words you just can’t take seriously. Either they sound like something that would follow the phrase eschew obfuscation, or they’re too kiddy to even consider. Twig is one of the latter.

» Posted By Helen On 09.25.2009 @ 4:23 pm


The comma is a funny little insect. People often mistakenly think it’s not an insect, but something to do with punctuation. Oh how wrong there are. It works for the comma being thought of as this – it means he has no enemies!

» Posted By Helen On 09.25.2009 @ 8:12 am

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