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I went to a concert outside once. It was in the middle of the summer and it was very hot. I had a good time and the band was great. I prefer to go to concerts that are indoors.

» Posted By Cath On 08.02.2017 @ 12:05 pm


Sometimes all I want is for us to be talking to each other, even if it’s mostly through text. The idea of us speaking again in person seems so far off, but I know it’ll happen again. How could it not?

» Posted By Cath On 11.24.2014 @ 4:52 pm


On a piece of cardboard I drew a heart, I then cut it out. Since I carried it everywhere I go. And once in a while I’ll stencil it somewhere I hope someone will see it!

» Posted By Cath On 01.24.2014 @ 8:03 am


he was so small, so fragile. Suzy kept looking at that tiny human being whose life now depended on the incubator. She hadn’t thought she could feel that much anguish for another being.

» Posted By Cath On 11.01.2013 @ 8:42 am


From the moment she met him, he became a huge influence on her. She always did as he wanted, or as he asked. It could have been a good thing but, he wasn’t the type to do good things.

» Posted By Cath On 07.11.2013 @ 2:03 pm


and trouble ensued… I couldn’t believe it would take such a big proportion. It had started with a simple little incident and now it was as if World War III had erupt.

» Posted By Cath On 05.01.2013 @ 5:13 pm


There he was, again. It had been over a week and it was starting to really creep Everett out.
The crow, was standing on the line right across from his window. He wouldn’t croak, he would just stare at Everett, morning and night. Everett actually wondered if he actually ate anything at all. If he was a superstitious man, he would wonder what was in store for him…

» Posted By Cath On 04.29.2013 @ 7:13 am


She was sitting alone, reading a novel. She could not believe she was living her dream. Sitting in this country, in this city, in a little Café, with a bowl of café au lait. She was finally where she was meant to be.

» Posted By Cath On 04.23.2013 @ 8:56 am


I don’t know this word. It’s something like board and a bit of Russian name “Dasha”. Smth strange. Oh, I’ve just looked into my dictionary. Magic word.

» Posted By Cath On 04.10.2013 @ 7:19 am


Beware. Bware self-judgement. It cuts deep and leaves lifelong scars. Those scars won´t heal easily. You have to take it day by day. Be nice to yourself. Think happy thoughts. Don´t compare yourself. Smile.

» Posted By Cath On 03.20.2013 @ 7:08 pm


to make everything pretty, to make everything so much more than it is. So, when the novelty as passed, everyone ends up disappointed.

» Posted By Cath On 02.25.2013 @ 6:17 am


Always look ahead. If you can’t see what’s coming how are you to prepare for it? The future is where we are going, so look forward and dive head first.

» Posted By Cath On 01.25.2013 @ 2:37 pm


He wasn’t expecting anyone, but when the doorbell rang, he was happy for the distraction.
Has he made is way to the door, he wonder who or what it might be, the excitement was palpable. He open the door and saw….

» Posted By Cath On 01.21.2013 @ 3:59 pm


Things are lying around. Like bits and pieces of our lives. Together they should form a complete being. But it doesn’t seem like much. Only one person holds the key to making it full.

» Posted By Cath On 12.22.2012 @ 10:04 am


Beauty queen
Barbie doll
She tramples hearts with her sweet looks
Her cherry lips
Her sanguine cheeks
Always smiling with those pearly whites
Captivating, charming
Until she bares her fangs

» Posted By Cath On 03.19.2012 @ 7:54 pm


When your on a swing it’s fun and you fell like your close to flying into the air.

» Posted By Cath On 03.06.2012 @ 4:24 pm


It floats around, It’s cheerfull and attracks kindness and childlishness, warmth is all across the sky and fills the air with sphere thingys.

» Posted By Cath On 02.19.2012 @ 1:33 pm


The little wagon struggled climbing the hill. ” I think I can I think I can ” But the hill was too steep until another little wagon came behind and said I ate my breakfast so I have steam for both of us.

» Posted By Cath On 02.01.2012 @ 7:12 pm


Function and form are two features I routinely seek out over decoration and COLOUR when buying tea pots. Too many times my delight has turned to disappointment on tannin circles forever marking delicate tablecloths. Dropping tea pots are a fail. Correct and smooth pouring qualities are attractive when sourcing tea pots. Function is essential in contributing to the five minutes of peace a decent cuppa can bring.

» Posted By Cath On 01.31.2012 @ 4:47 am


she walks along the street, with the swishing of the hundred of tiny clicks, its hart to prevent nd inner smile with this soundtrackt, maybe that is the thing that enables her to cope with all that shes been through this year….an unmistakeable sense of positivity

» Posted By cath On 10.02.2011 @ 2:08 am


Oh man, is this a good one. Every moment i feel like I’m lusting for something great… something full and gorgeous and beautiful. soemthing like love but wider and more hopeful can that even be? i love lust. who the fuck. doesn’t love lust?

» Posted By cath On 06.27.2011 @ 10:49 pm


Wow to be embraced is magical…you can feel it from the inside when it is someone you love….it is like everything stops and your whole world is caught up in that one moment….it is the completion of love a true sign of endearment….love at it’s infinite closeness a strong embrace

» Posted By Cath On 06.13.2011 @ 6:58 pm


I love getting card. Especially birthday cards. But last month, I threw all my old cards away. Just because I felt like it. Next to me is now no longer a full basket of happy memories, it’s all empty. But I don’t mind, memories are in your head and heart.

» Posted By Cath On 02.20.2011 @ 8:41 am


ahhh why do you do thids everytime. We were on the highest point of the green hill the undulating land spread like a checkered table cloth below us> She wanted to hold the string because I wasn

» Posted By cath On 02.06.2011 @ 6:08 am


Destiny? What is it….some people think stuff are meant to be. That it is written. Everything that happens to them, every person they meet, every enemy they make. It was meant to be. You can’t help it. I think this is rather disempowering.

» Posted By Cath On 05.17.2010 @ 11:08 am


Models often tend to pose, which I think is incredibly pretentious. I also hate the way they seem to govern how people think they should look, and somehow, how people think they should act. Way to encourage people to find out who they are!

» Posted By Cath On 05.12.2009 @ 4:13 pm


theres a song…clowns to left of me, jokers to the right, here i am stuck in the middle with you….somedays you just feel as though you are stuck in the middle of jokers and clowns… drowning. does anyone seriously get me? am I making any sense at all…. middle…being stuck in it. cant get out of the middle…. middle child… that sucks… malcome in the middle… theres the middle child again…

» Posted By cath On 01.28.2009 @ 3:31 am


quiet and sorrowful not much activity

» Posted By cath On 07.17.2008 @ 5:38 am


I will suspend any free time due to bad behavior.

» Posted By cath On 11.18.2008 @ 5:36 pm


like a breast, like a tuber, like a springing shower, daffodil hyacinth, syyringe: smelt in the belly of the flower

» Posted By cath On 10.17.2008 @ 7:21 pm

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