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The space you need to swing your arms around, or to spin circles with you arms free to grab the air.
» Posted By blair On 06.28.2017 @ 2:00 pm
The first time I visited a brewery, I was amazed by the vastness of the tanks. Granted, I was nine years old, but the shininess, the exotic smells, and the noise was so intriguing to me.
» Posted By blair On 06.26.2017 @ 1:32 am
I don’t think public schools are the answer. Education should be separated from government simply because government is force. Education is thought. They can’t mix.
» Posted By Blair On 05.27.2014 @ 10:00 am
oh man, tha’ts what im all about right now. unintentionally of course… how do you shake this indecision anyway? quick tips, cliffnotes, hell, i’ll even read a novel if it mean i dont have to deal with this shit. i guess i’m decided on that.
» Posted By blair On 08.18.2013 @ 12:52 am
You have no water, you are feeling like you are in a desert. You’re not a camel. You are a human. It’s cotton mouth. You are getting weak. It’s like there is a blur of nothing. You need water. Sand is all you taste.
» Posted By Blair On 08.31.2012 @ 7:17 pm
What is a porter? I have no idea. Is it like a portal? Or is it like something that carries something around like luggage or something. I know it’s a boys name. I think. Maybe. Maybe its someone who works on a port on a cruise or something like that. Hmm… I don’t know.
» Posted By Blair On 08.18.2012 @ 6:37 pm
today i have a dilemma, i got a brazilian wax and no one to have sex with. it sucks. but hey you when some you lose some. dilemmas occur in everyone’s lives and i guess i should remember that they are often solved. thats why im getting fucked up tonight.
» Posted By blair On 05.28.2012 @ 1:49 pm
rating my friends based on who they are. don’t be someone you aren’t. that’ll make your rating go down.. be yourself. then ill love you. like i love him. he is the most original amazing person i’ve ever met in my life and i love him to death.. that’s how you make it through life.
» Posted By Blair On 03.20.2012 @ 4:06 pm
you see there is one thing I’d like to do, the taste of white on lips is eluding me, crossing you. can you imagine how poorly I’ve declined to, to desire just the loss of what makes us different.
» Posted By Blair On 01.02.2012 @ 9:16 pm
A clear proof of existence, pieces of a puzzle coming together. It is evident that liberty at one time meant land and freedom was something completely different.
» Posted By Blair On 09.26.2011 @ 3:53 pm
Destruction? It’s all I know. I am my own downfall.
» Posted By Blair On 08.27.2011 @ 10:59 am
I do enjoy driving quite a bit. the time when i find my mind wandering the most is when i am behind the wheel of the car. radio off. just me myself and i. we have imense conversations about random facts and ideas that i would never come across had i not been alone in my safe haven known as my car. my mind wanders and i cant seem to stop it. rather, i dont want it to stop.
» Posted By Blair On 08.09.2011 @ 9:50 pm
my manager makes me sick most of the time. she expects you to kiss her ass just to get along with her, and its not fair. i wasn’t hired to kiss your ass or bring you shit or listen to your stories or listen to you overshare. we are not friends. we are frickin coworkers, that’s it. damn.
» Posted By blair On 08.04.2011 @ 11:11 pm
antlers are on deer. they are big and look painful if they were to stab you. i forget if female deer have antlers or not. hunters put antlers on their walls. it looks kinda gross if you think about it. you know, it comes from a dead animal. we don’t put dead people on walls. what a weird thing to do.
» Posted By blair On 06.25.2011 @ 8:27 pm
The fabric was the most exquisite texture that the young boy had ever felt in his life. Luxury wasn’t a familiar setting for this child. Hands calloused from the work that made this boy long for the days of sipping cool lemonade on a sunny day under an old oak tree.
» Posted By Blair On 04.16.2011 @ 11:40 pm
Mango. Fruit. When I was younger I read a book or a story or a short story, something about a girl who would eat mangoes and then use the pits as heels. And she would click and clack on the way to school. I remember thinking as I was reading, how does she get those mango pits to stay on her feet?
» Posted By Blair On 02.22.2011 @ 7:10 pm
Revolt. I am going to revolt against school. By doing this simple excersize on the internet I am revolting in the process. Look at me, I am so bad, not even caring about the reprocrussions of procrastinating. I am awesome. Now the time though seems to be pretty slow, not even a minute passing by now, without me even noticing.
» Posted By Blair On 02.10.2011 @ 7:23 pm
within its books you will find
a simple place
of silence still
and discover the pages
you read worlds wages
» Posted By Blair On 01.01.2011 @ 9:08 am
I wonder what percent of the populating legitimately use paperclips. I know I don’t. I suppose office-types might, anyone who works with paper. But the majority of society has had to think up new uses for them.
» Posted By blair On 12.22.2010 @ 10:07 pm
affection is a difficult word for me to talk about. I am not a person who expresses her affection to others very ofter, but I really feel it. As I said, difficult to explain. And even more in only sixty seconds. Time’s up.
» Posted By Blair On 11.26.2010 @ 11:50 am
Overjoyed. I have more than enough strawberries to go around. Sweet, delicately shaped, you’d think they fell like rain drops from heaven. But yet we never feel overjoyed when it comes to the simple things in life, I wish we could stop taking things for granted.
» Posted By Blair On 08.26.2010 @ 11:17 am
Bleak. Leak. Tweak.
I don’t find any meaning in the word Bleak. In fact the only relevance I even have to it is that I heard it in that movie, “Mean Girls” – it was said in a dialogue… in a negative tone. Thus, I think of it as gray. Old. Washed-out. If the word had a face, it would have a wirey gray mustache and bushy eyebrows.
» Posted By Blair On 08.25.2010 @ 3:42 pm
The words fell on the paper like silk. But it wasn’t that easy.
The strings still hung from the ceiling, none in which had a tie.
The decisions are still to be made. Everything hasn’t fallen together, but it’s not quite fallen apart.
» Posted By Blair On 08.19.2010 @ 9:31 am
Fall, flip, flounder.
I fall from the tree like a fucking feather.
Hes all there is for me.
And I’ll continue to fall for millions of miles, never knowing, never wanting to know when I’ll stop. I guess that’s the beauty of forever. I’m all his darling. Falling in love because nothing is better then saying a negative word like fall (falling is unpleasant in a realistic term) and turning it into the best feeling attainable.
» Posted By Blair On 08.18.2010 @ 4:51 pm
I have fallen more than five feet deep. I am actually 5’8, but that is irrelevant. I have fallen millions of miles. And the best part is there are millions of miles left to go. I don’t know when I’ll finish falling, and I don’t want to. That’s the beauty of forever.
He’s mine forever, and I’m his.
» Posted By Blair On 08.18.2010 @ 4:28 pm
She stood on the balcony overlooking the sunset across the buildings. The firs ttime she ever saw a balcony, she swore she’d never live in a building without it. They are so handy, seeing the world from right where you live. It’s a luxury that all people should have. She was spoiled by it, the ease with which she could peoplewatch and spy on others without being readily seen. Her balcony was full of chairs and tables with books and lit with the sunlight
» Posted By Blair On 05.11.2009 @ 4:12 pm
its a grid.
stuck and barred in,
each of us in our own cell.
yeah i call this hell,
but only because my territory isn’t well.
i want out. break free.
scribble on me.
» Posted By blair On 03.19.2009 @ 10:19 pm
follow, to be guided you have to first now how to follow, but most people want to guide way before learning how to be guided. However, you have to be careful when you let someone guide you, as you want to agree in the direction to which they are guiding you. That is why is very important to trust the guide. The Guide. has it been one minute yet?
» Posted By blair On 09.18.2009 @ 5:00 pm
Things that are fun, people that are fun, and criminals.
» Posted By Blair On 09.08.2009 @ 4:06 pm
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it makes me think of kissing which makes me think of boys. oh boys, oh girls which to choose?
» Posted By Blair On 12.28.2008 @ 9:26 am