Comments Posted By Aingeala
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You think you’re so cool with your new girl leaving me with the kids and the cooing and all the bills to worry about. Well you’re not cool at all, no you’re not cool at all. And someday karma is gonna jump up and bite you in the ass.
» Posted By Aingeala On 01.28.2013 @ 1:57 am
I used to be so outgoing, now I stay home staring out my window wondering where everyone is going. Where is everyone going?
» Posted By Aingeala On 05.10.2012 @ 12:44 am
I used to be so outgoing, now I stay home staring out my window wondering where everyone is going.
» Posted By Aingeala On 05.10.2012 @ 12:43 am
They took a sliver of her liver to analyse.
» Posted By Aingeala On 04.29.2012 @ 1:35 am
No, can’t think of anything today, doh!
» Posted By Aingeala On 04.27.2012 @ 1:45 am
corn that is scorched
» Posted By Aingeala On 04.24.2012 @ 1:47 am
Capture me and take me away from this drudgery right now. Wrap me up in something warm, a blanket or big arms and whisk me away to some island. Pamper me until I relax enough to set my mind free. I will not be your slave but I will tell you what’s what.
» Posted By Aingeala On 03.29.2012 @ 1:37 am
Study black holes in negative spaces. See where that will take you. You may end up inside out…………………
» Posted By Aingeala On 11.23.2011 @ 1:54 am
charming delightful wonderful in the extreme. a veritable blast shopping in LA. love and rapture so i can capture the beat on the street where the feet go and meet
» Posted By Aingeala On 11.11.2011 @ 1:31 am
I cannot relate to you anymore. Since you left, you are like a ghost to me. When I see you it is as if I never knew you. Even your clothes are different now. You are slicker, I might even say slithery.
» Posted By Aingeala On 10.21.2011 @ 1:16 am
sliding down haystacks in skerries with straw sticking into my skin, love the smell of hay
» Posted By Aingeala On 10.11.2011 @ 12:46 am
smoothing out the wrinkles with a heated metal weight. if only you could do that to your life it would be fantastic would it not. to glide over the complicated parts of your existence and fold them neatly into a drawer
» Posted By Aingeala On 10.10.2011 @ 1:11 am
I do not like the word mystery. It sounds so silly. Made up, like a stupid game. I prefer the word magical.
» Posted By Aingeala On 10.08.2011 @ 11:57 am
Can’t write about ant.
» Posted By Aingeala On 09.06.2011 @ 2:40 am
break my bones with gnarled pieces of wood, why don,t you try. Impossible, eh! Eh!
» Posted By Aingeala On 07.18.2011 @ 2:32 am
photomontage. When my friend was dying she saw black and white photos of her life playing in reverse.
» Posted By Aingeala On 06.01.2011 @ 1:41 am
tempted to stay in bed, to escape the monotony
» Posted By AINGEALA On 05.18.2011 @ 12:57 am
Killed the cat. Makes me fat. Too much to be curious about, could get me into trouble. Investigation into what makes me curiouser and curiouser until I do not want to know anything at all, whatsoever
» Posted By AINGEALA On 05.17.2011 @ 12:29 am
To be connected you first have to feel. Disconnection happens when you are numb
» Posted By Aingeala On 04.07.2011 @ 1:41 am
Wishing I was somewhere else,
» Posted By Aingeala On 03.30.2011 @ 1:43 am
» Posted By Aingeala On 03.30.2011 @ 1:40 am
I am obsessed with small creatures that cannot be seen, scabies mites, bookworms, head lice..
» Posted By Aingeala On 03.12.2011 @ 2:36 pm
Sweet, sour, milky, cheesy, pungent, aromatic, spicy with undertones
» Posted By Aingeala On 02.09.2011 @ 1:43 am
Relatives I Have many. Ancient ones, ones who are alive that I see occasionally at funerals and hear about. Are we all relatives?
» Posted By Aingeala On 01.27.2011 @ 1:04 am
Drain, brain drain, rain in drain, rain in brains
plastic, terracotta, tubular
» Posted By Aingeala On 01.17.2011 @ 1:18 am
Clogged drains waiting to be declogged full of gunk and slimy stuff. Makes you wonder where it all comes from….To declog or not to declog, that is the question. It’s a matter of time and having the stomach for it
» Posted By Aingeala On 01.17.2011 @ 1:16 am
I used to lie in a cardboard box in summer and look at the sky through A hole cut out.
» Posted By Aingeala On 01.14.2011 @ 1:33 am
The wake was a jolly affair with whiskey drunk by all the old lads and friends of the dead man.
» Posted By Aingeala On 01.13.2011 @ 2:31 am
Blotches can mar the appearance of ones face. if your’e having a bad day a blotch can make you want to hide under the duvet.
» Posted By Aingeala On 01.12.2011 @ 2:16 am
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What great support I got from from my new tights. Great for my varicose veins not to mention my knobbly ankles. Beige nylon ladder proof
» Posted By Aingeala On 01.10.2011 @ 8:05 am