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I’m concerned that you aren’t thinking about me, when im thinking about you. So many concerns run through my head everyday and mostly they are about you. I need to be more concerned with myself, I think…
» Posted By Kristen On 09.18.2011 @ 4:15 pm
Today I traveled far to a rally for moms. Don’t stop! Keep Going! Say Yes! Believe in your ability to change to world!
» Posted By Kristen On 09.13.2011 @ 6:00 pm
there was a rally in a valley with a little girls named sally and she was very simple. Simple sally had no galley and wasn’t very tall. Short Simple Sally was a little kindly, but not too much so – just enough to keep her from being tart. And she loved to make herself some tarts as well.
» Posted By Kristen On 09.13.2011 @ 1:12 pm
Silk is a type of fabric that is very smooth. You can have sheets made out of it and pajamas and pillow cases. Dont run and jump onto it because you will fly off your bed.
» Posted By Kristen On 08.24.2011 @ 10:15 am
cars and trains and planes and boats and bikes and skateboards and submarines… they all transport. they let us go places. they let us be places. they let us do things at said places. they let us meet new people at said places. our society would be nothing with out transport(ation)
» Posted By Kristen On 08.20.2011 @ 4:52 pm
Life is abouting succeeding and living your life. If in your last moments of life you look back on your lufe and feel satisfied, you have truely succeeded. However, i f you feel as though you only lived to impress others, FAIL. You have not succeeded in life and blah blah blah I have no idea what else to write about…..there’s gonna be a lot of miss spellings in her re ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh sorry about that….
» Posted By Kristen On 08.17.2011 @ 10:30 pm
I want to succeed. Doesn’t everyone? I guess that depends on what your definition of success is–maybe everyone just gets to succeed in their own way. Maybe someone thinks that succeeding is simply having somewhere to live or someone to love, but someone else thinks success is money. They both think the other failed. But they both think they succeeded. Are they both right? Or are they both wrong? Or does it even matter?
» Posted By Kristen On 08.17.2011 @ 8:02 pm
to be able to have my artwork after and during college known by those around me and lead to a career that allows me to move to florence.
» Posted By kristen On 08.17.2011 @ 7:51 pm
All my life I have been driven to succeed. Around me prompting and demanding from my parents and family has evolved into something else entirely–my own personal vigor and desire to conquer the world around me. To take what I deserve in life, to give back what I can, to succeed.
» Posted By Kristen On 08.17.2011 @ 7:51 pm
On facebook there are these threads that people write on and they’re really fucking annoying and i cant deal with them because people just eep talking and you cant take yourself out of them and it slike.. I DONT FUCKING CARE ABOUT WHAT YOURE TALKING ABOUT. and like.. idk i just really with fb didnt have them.
» Posted By kristen On 08.15.2011 @ 7:52 pm
Yarn, a thread, a story, thread the pieces together. I like to thread things. Needle and thread. Thread this, thread that. Who needs a needle a thread. The thread. Thread is a weird word, a word indeed. I don’t like this word anymore.
» Posted By Kristen On 08.15.2011 @ 2:34 pm
i hate that store because i can never find anything that i would actually wear.and i guess i have to keep writing…but basically cheap whores shop there…so obviously i won’t dig anything from there:) bam muthafucka!!!
» Posted By kristEn On 08.13.2011 @ 12:03 am
I have been makig a iscvery lately. The disoovery that I a not a littl kid anymre. ht I amheading off to college. and I will soo b out on my own. I don’t know what will be like. I have more freedom and ontrol over my life then eer. I dn’t want to screw anything up. I don’ wantto make ay bad decisions. I want to make good choices. Choices that will lead me to disover a bright future. Myself married to an amazing husband. Having beautiful kids. Doing a job that I love. Following Jesus whereever I end up going. And althoug I am not sure if itwill look exactly like that my future will soon discover the truth o the matter.
» Posted By Kristen On 08.12.2011 @ 10:46 pm
There are lots of managers in the workplace. A manager of Mcdonald’s, a manager over a department store, a manger over a big TV station. Yeah. The type of manager I want to be? A Mcdonald’s manager. Haha just kidding. Actually, they do get payed quite a bit… Interesting little fact for ya!
» Posted By Kristen On 08.04.2011 @ 12:28 pm
I hung the picture above the sofa. I looked at it carefully…. something was amiss. The picture was not level. It was time to find my tool kit! A cockeyed picture is not a good thing.
» Posted By Kristen On 08.04.2011 @ 9:16 am
That doorway isn’t level. At all. It’s kind of lopsided, and I think it just might fall on me if I walk through it. That would really hurt, don’t you think? I might end up in the hospital… Maybe with broken bones, or splinters… Ouch… Splinters….
» Posted By Kristen On 08.03.2011 @ 11:39 pm
How can I write anything in 60 seconds?? I took pottery in high school instead of typing and suffer terribly for it. Maybe I should invest in those typing programs online. I tried to take a community college course to re-learn how to type correctly. Epic fail. Prefer to hunt and peck.
» Posted By Kristen On 07.30.2011 @ 6:58 pm
I would one day like to start a folk band. Mainly because I think that’s the only area of music I think my voice could pull off, but also because I really like the feel it gives and banjos! However, this does not limit my choice of music I listen too.
» Posted By Kristen On 07.27.2011 @ 6:13 pm
The earth trembled with thunder, the blackned sky slashed with lightning. She couldn’t see out of her window for the terrential downpour of rain. Then, the flash of light dancing across the sky illuminated something scampering across the deck.
» Posted By Kristen On 07.26.2011 @ 10:04 pm
a simple treat at grandma’s house. Maroons, or are they macrols? or macaroons? Something it was simply divine on a sunday morning. A treat for a wonderful child.
» Posted By Kristen On 07.07.2011 @ 6:56 pm
flowers flow by the sea, on a stem i see just a twig, nothing more, just a thin little eye sore, holding something so delicate, attached to some leaves, or are they attached to the stem, that are attached to me? i’ll never know.
» Posted By kristen On 07.05.2011 @ 5:31 pm
Lust is passion it is what drives us what gives us hope and sorrow. We are it’s slaves for all eternity. Its is beyond reason. It is our destiny to give into it.
» Posted By kristen On 06.27.2011 @ 12:19 pm
One day i seen a baby deer outside my house. I didnt know what to think of it except that it was probably all by itself. So i managed to bring it into my barn. I fed it and kept it warm. I i knew some thing was missing. A name. I pondered this thought a while as i sat back and drank some hot chocolate, since it was still very cold outside. Then it came to me. Id name him cocoa. Silly name and ironic since i was drinking hot chocolate. But it would have to do for now. Over time i never seen a mother so i took care of him like he was my child. And sooner or later he grew big and strong. And he had grown a big set of antlers. I knew sooner or later i would have to let him go back where he came from.
» Posted By Kristen On 06.25.2011 @ 11:23 am
i failed a relationship it sucks i dont want iot to be ovee but it is. i failed to get him back and idk what else to do he is withsomene eklse probably and idk what to do or think or say i miss him a lot but i wonder if he is good for ,me. what will ever make me forget him. trhats sad that that is the biggest failure in my life
» Posted By Kristen On 06.24.2011 @ 12:52 pm
History is everything that’s ever happened. It’s the things that happened long, long ago before the first humans were even around, and it’s also those things that happened five minutes ago. Every action ever taken and every person in existence has been apart of history, and has made the world into the place we know it today.
» Posted By Kristen On 06.24.2011 @ 10:45 am
everything is intese i LOVE HOW INTENSE THIS WORLD IS. vERY INTENSE. vERY EMOTIONAL. iT MAKES THE WORLD HOW WE ARE.
» Posted By Kristen On 06.23.2011 @ 7:38 am
It puts a smile on my face whenever I notice that you put some thought into what you were saying to me. To know that you think of me all on your own, without my input. I don’t need to call you everyday or make my presence known because there is a smile on your face too; I know because I put it there.
» Posted By Kristen On 06.16.2011 @ 4:49 pm
Trains. They carry people away faster than I can blink. Of course they’re not airplanes. But it’s harder than chasing cars. At least cars can stop. Trains….well, they’re heartless.
» Posted By Kristen On 06.16.2011 @ 8:40 am
I hopped on the train with no intention of going back. I went to Brooklyn and all I could think about was the boy I had left standing at the train stop…holding my jacket. I miss him sometimes.
» Posted By Kristen On 06.15.2011 @ 4:52 pm
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Sitting alone in the radio station, fighting static and hallowed voices, proves to be a task of stamina. One college rock song after another, Dave Matthews Band drills ear drums without signs of relenting. It is time to tune out.
» Posted By Kristen On 06.14.2011 @ 10:41 pm