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parents which I no no I dont know
» Posted By addie On 04.06.2015 @ 7:08 am
does it mean anything?
better than nothing or
» Posted By addie On 04.05.2015 @ 5:19 am
The memory sat repressed, lodged into the back of her mind. Occasionally something would come up and she could feel it wiggle loose, hanging on the thread of her subconscious. She always shoved it back in place. It did not deserve free reign.
» Posted By Addie On 03.24.2014 @ 5:52 pm
How many things in life are exact? I don’t exactly know. One or two, or quite a few, but it’s hard to know for sure. To be exact is a taxing practice, and oftentimes I see no point to it.
» Posted By Addie On 01.01.2014 @ 11:38 am
We are all damaged. This is a universal truth. No one is without fault. Without damage of any kind. However, this does not mean we are unworthy. We are still deserving of love, of kindness. Our damage does not define us. It united us.
» Posted By Addie On 12.31.2013 @ 3:56 pm
They were a pair of kings from an old deck that sat in my desk drawer. They had been there ever since I could remember. Their edges were worn and color was fading, but they had seen much and told a story.
» Posted By Addie On 06.17.2013 @ 6:33 pm
There were a pair of kings from an old deck that sat in my desk drawer. Their edges were worn and pictures were fading, but they had become unique: something I strived for
» Posted By Addie On 06.17.2013 @ 6:31 pm
Hush little baby, don’t you cry, Daddy’s gonna sing you a lullaby. And if that lullaby plays slow, then little baby don’t you know. Daddy’s gonna try for all his worth, but sometimes life just gets worse. Hush little baby, don’t make a sound, sunny days will soon come ’round.
» Posted By Addie On 05.19.2013 @ 4:33 pm
The city shown like a flashlight in my eyes as I exited the taxi. After the blinding light disappeared I realized I had made it to my destination, a tiny coffee shop where the lead guitarist of a band I saw last night worked.
» Posted By Addie On 05.16.2013 @ 12:28 pm
The rocker sat on the front porch. The old chair hadn’t seen any use in ages, but no one had the heart to get rid of it. The couple that lived in that house had been so nice, and they had always sat on their rockers together. Now they just sat there, collecting dust and rotting, and holding a lifetime of memories.
» Posted By Addie On 05.15.2013 @ 7:30 pm
I want all my worries to dissolve because I know that they really don’t matter much. Maybe a warm, heavy rain will come and clear my mind. Maybe it’s you.
» Posted By Addie On 05.01.2013 @ 11:03 pm
I never know what will ensue. Well, sometimes I do. I think that I am going to fail my class. And he is going to tell me that he never really liked me in the first place. That is what will ensue.
» Posted By Addie On 05.01.2013 @ 5:08 am
Men. Everyone. I can’t do it anymore, all of my relationships with people have taken a toll on me. I will forever be alone and I can’t help it. I know that I am happier this way, but I don’t know why I give in and make myself vulnerable. People always let me down and fuck me over. The only people I will ever trust is my family. I think that I need to transfer and get away. Somewhere. I want to be in the song America by Simon and Garfunkel, then I’ll be lost but free instead of trapped.
» Posted By Addie On 04.29.2013 @ 1:30 pm
Why am I being punished? I have done nothing wrong. Everything in my past can be explained through logic and reasoning. But none of that matters. I’m used to people not understanding me. I was born different. And while murder may seem to most as outrageous and wrong, I can assure you there was good reason. She had it coming.
» Posted By Addie On 04.07.2013 @ 8:44 pm
I’m bleeding. I don’t really know why I’m surprised, the bullet went right through me. I guess I just wasn’t expecting to bleed quite this much.
It’s quiet. Good. I don’t think I could’ve handled it if it wasn’t.
I lay here dying, staring up at the stars. And I’m thinking, this isn’t how I wanted to go. I wanted to touch those stars some day. I guess fate isn’t always on my side.
» Posted By Addie On 02.26.2013 @ 8:04 pm
I promise to stand by you, through thick and thin. I promise to stand for you, if you ever fall again. I promise to stand with you, through whatever you may face. And I promise to walk with you, through life’s unending race.
» Posted By Addie On 01.09.2013 @ 11:09 am
The Lord of Time sat on his box, and pondered all creation. Nothing was spared from his thoughts, or his fascination. He found a girl and took her hand, so they could have great fun. And when danger struck he’d stand by her side, in her ear he’d whisper “Run.”
» Posted By Addie On 01.04.2013 @ 6:31 pm
The sunlight beats down on us, it feels like it’s cooking us to our cores. The heat glistens off the pavement, creating the illusion of water. Giving us hope that isn’t really there. We keep walking. All roads end somewhere.
» Posted By Addie On 12.01.2012 @ 6:08 pm
He, Himself is a beautiful person he has brown thick hair i can run my hands through. His kisses are soft and meaning full every time. when he holds me in his arms he keeps me safe.
» Posted By Addie On 11.30.2012 @ 7:48 pm
The arts are a beautiful thing, not just aesthetically but also historically. Some of our greatest understandings of human history and human stories and human emotions come from the art of that time period. Through subtle uses of color, texture, perspective, and more, we can tell how people were feeling and thinking. We can tell who they were.
» Posted By Addie On 11.13.2012 @ 1:55 pm
The way he watches me is like i am in a trance. Oh how I want him to actually want me. Oh how I want him to be real. Entranced the feelings rush into me spellbinding. I am solid where I sit. Not moving. Never moving. I will forever hold this gaze. His eyes shift as one, is it him or is it a her? Who can this person be to me?
» Posted By Addie On 10.17.2012 @ 9:29 pm
So much is dysfunctional. Dysfunctional families, relationships, homes, workplaces. It’s sad, really, to think that there’s so much in the world that just doesn’t work.
» Posted By Addie On 09.12.2012 @ 5:56 pm
The banks of the river were overrun with grass and weeds. This made them excellent hiding places for snakes and frogs, and really what ever creature wished to hide there.
» Posted By Addie On 08.13.2012 @ 5:36 pm
MEthods is something that you create for a BS way of following something. A methosd to my madness. What if I want to be all willy nilly like? Methods are a way of controlling your mind. No method is the correct way. None what so ever.
» Posted By addie On 07.31.2012 @ 10:53 pm
a statement. what is a statement? Is it something that we honestly give a fuck about…is it something that i should even bother to make. It seems like everytime i put myself out there everytime i bother to make a statement…no one listens no one cares. No one has anything reasonable to say anything productive to show nothing. If you ask me statements are a waste of time, statements are only there to make us think we have something important to say.
» Posted By Addie On 07.26.2012 @ 4:25 pm
This reminds me of my great uncle. He’s always in overalls. Maybe he’s the reason I like them so much, because I have fond memories of visiting him and my aunt.
» Posted By Addie On 07.07.2012 @ 6:32 pm
i love overalls so much! they are amazing and comfortable :) i would love to get a pair someday :D OVERALLS!
» Posted By Addie On 07.07.2012 @ 1:36 pm
There is no science in love and war. For some reason, this is the only phrase that comes to mind with this word. I shall let you decipher it yourselves.
» Posted By Addie On 07.06.2012 @ 10:05 am
Keep moving forward.
» Posted By Addie On 07.01.2012 @ 2:13 pm
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The scent of soups wafted about the kitchen. Many kinds were being made. Soups for the soul, and the spirit. Soups to fill an empty stomach, and love to fill empty hearts.
» Posted By Addie On 06.25.2012 @ 4:07 pm