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as though the very essence of who i am, is stuck inside a metal pot, its contents swirling, thicker as it turns, different vegetables sink to the bottom, coated in the mix… i am stirring. i am stirring. the fire burns beneath me, time is turning. slow, so slow, the low heat rages on, and i am stirring.
» Posted By Laura On 12.15.2012 @ 8:53 pm
the stirring of one’s mind creates something so exponentially great that it cannot fully be described. the stirring of one’s soul results in such a greatness that one cannot fully know until they themselves experience it. the stirring of one’s heart equals something so much greater than all of us.
» Posted By Laura On 12.15.2012 @ 6:31 pm
presented is a past tense of a word that means to show, display or demonstrate something. this can be in front of a group of people or one individual or alone. you can “present’ something that is an activity, a specific subject, facts, or how-to’s.
» Posted By laura On 12.10.2012 @ 7:30 pm
this is a thing that is given, shown or displayed. it is something that has the opportunity to demonstrate something to a group of people or an individual. In context presenting can be a presentation of sorts, a visual showing of elements, descriptions, etc.
» Posted By laura On 12.10.2012 @ 7:28 pm
From here you Can see everything from a new perspective. Rise up and above the actions and see the pattern the actions are creating.
» Posted By Laura On 12.07.2012 @ 4:40 am
It is what covers myself from the rain above. It keeps me warm at night. At the end of the day I know i have a home when a roof is over it. People make fun of me for saying roof like a dog. I don’t understand why they don’t get my pronunciation. It sounds perfectly fine to me.
» Posted By Laura On 12.06.2012 @ 8:54 pm
higher you climb the further to fall, but then if you never climb you’ll never achieve, you’ll never envisage or experience what might have been. those that do not climb are safe but they will never know the thrill of the climb. the higher you are the better the view, the bigger the buzz.
» Posted By laura On 12.05.2012 @ 9:21 am
higher you climb the further to fall, but then if you never climb you’ll never achieve, you’ll never envisage or experience what might have been. those that do not climb are safe but they will never know the thrill of the climb. the higher you are the better the view the bigger the buzz
» Posted By laura On 12.05.2012 @ 9:19 am
An object can be a lot of things. Maybe you want to classify a person as an object, but it is not. A ball is an object, a plant too, but isn’t like a ball, a plant is alive, like a person.
» Posted By Laura On 12.02.2012 @ 12:30 pm
I love cooking for my friends, they like what I cok and everybody is happy. I see myself in the future as the best mom at cooking ad I hope I will learn even more receipets.
That is everything. My father cooks too.
» Posted By laura On 12.02.2012 @ 6:46 am
home; where my family and friends are and my life. Everything comforting to me.
» Posted By Laura On 11.26.2012 @ 1:44 pm
books. this makes me think of my childhood. i used to always go to the library with my mom and get loads of books and she would read them to me and my brother at night on our big chair. ameilia bedilia was my favorite…i don’t know how to spell that. those were the best nights ever. i miss when we were all really close like that, a lot.
» Posted By laura On 11.24.2012 @ 11:07 pm
I received a letter from the dean. I wasn’t sure if it was for what I did, or if she knew what I was about to do. What would my friends say? Had I gone too far? It was only a matter of time.
» Posted By Laura On 11.20.2012 @ 6:02 pm
i’ve been spent about not wanting to do this. everyday i just wish.. wish i could wrap yours muscly arms around my thin neck. i wish you could hold me tight while kissing me tender. i wish.. i wish that you could be with me. but you can’t, and it’s killing me. all i want is to just see you, surely that’s not too much to ask?? please oh fucking please, can’t we just spend at least one day together? or maybe even an hour?? a minute? one second, come on surely we can spend a second together. but i don’t want just a second. i want a fucking life time!
» Posted By laura On 11.11.2012 @ 12:20 pm
The time that passes, the time is spent, it has passed and there is nothing one can do about it. We have wasted that time, it is gone, never to be seen again. What will you do?
» Posted By Laura On 11.11.2012 @ 11:08 am
wasting time thinking leads you nowhere
» Posted By laura On 11.11.2012 @ 10:42 am
time, money, love, hate, life well _
well, it comes down to a lot of stuff _
but as long as you know it’s more love _
than money _
i can assure you, there’s plenty that you have _
finding that what have you bought, funny, is worth what you _
» Posted By Laura On 11.10.2012 @ 2:30 pm
We’re all so exclusive,
caught up in our own labyrinths.
Every man for themselves.
» Posted By Laura On 11.08.2012 @ 8:29 pm
They see themselves in the mirror along the rooms far wall. They all look so similar. It is hard to tell themselves apart from one another, but in the end that is what they signed up for so they should not be so surprised. They smile. They hold up their hands and approach one another.
» Posted By laura On 11.08.2012 @ 6:19 pm
they kept themselves to themselves
and that was that.
unlike everyone else,
they lived alone
and they died alone
and nothing in their life was an illusion.
» Posted By Laura On 11.08.2012 @ 1:15 pm
put to use, left to waste.
you put me at use to use me,
and watch me
waste, waste, away
» Posted By Laura On 11.04.2012 @ 9:22 pm
You interest me in ways I have only before seen nature accomplish.
» Posted By Laura On 11.03.2012 @ 9:52 pm
something you like so much that it always keeps you wanting more. there are a few things that people are more interested in than others, but that depends on who you are and your hobbies. for example i am very interested in music, people, business, art and cooking.
» Posted By laura On 11.03.2012 @ 11:24 am
I’m always on the defensive
On foot in the doorway
And one hand in yours
I guard myself because
I am afraid of losing
Afraid of losing another
Afraid of them leaving
» Posted By Laura On 11.02.2012 @ 9:23 pm
Society will judge us if I do it. I can’t sleep with him I can’t. I want to, you don’t seem to care, but I still do. I don’t want to be known as one of his conquests, and I don’t want people to look at you poorly because I decided that I wanted to have sex with someone else besides you. I love you I love you I do, but society won’t let me.
» Posted By laura On 02.12.2013 @ 9:30 pm
My entrance into society began at the university of Mississippi. I loved my years in the bubble of Ole Miss. They say you may leave the universi
» Posted By Laura On 10.17.2012 @ 10:27 pm
the upper floor was dark and dank, which is strange because that is usually the basements job. for one thing it had no windows at all. it had a low ceiling with patches of fuzzy blue and black mold.
» Posted By laura On 10.14.2012 @ 1:08 pm
Since I have tried to refresh this page so “since” isn’t my word and it hasn’t worked, I think I’ll have a go. To me, since invokes images of a time forgotten, the establishment of companies and long ago things.
» Posted By laura On 10.13.2012 @ 2:53 pm
i was told not to think but mass is a word this when it first come’s to my head i atmactically think of it as a funny strange word and think of weight i dont know i gone blank bye
» Posted By Laura On 10.08.2012 @ 11:14 pm
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I am most happy when I am with David. He makes me so happy that I almost don’t think it should be called happiness. It is so far beyond anything that I have ever qualified as happiness before. He gives me this intense pleasure and infinite joy and this feeling that even if the world falls apart, it’s okay, because in this moment, here, I am with David, and he enjoys being with me, and he wants to hold my hand and look in my face. Which is great, because that’s exactly what I want to do.
» Posted By Laura On 10.07.2012 @ 3:18 pm