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I slept with him – several times – each time better than the next
I slept with him – he said I was really good at ‘it’
I slept with him and he never called me back
I slept with him and have been with him ever since
» Posted By Coco On 10.23.2017 @ 1:22 pm
I thought it was going to be a long movie.
But it wasn’t.
It took me a second to realize he wanted to show me something. It was not a movie; but a video clip of something so impeccably organized and old fashioned. The act was endearing and clearly, it was sending me a message.
I was just not so sure what a clip of 60 seconds can tell me about my future with him.
» Posted By Coco On 06.15.2015 @ 2:57 am
a delicious creamy piece of food that melts in your mouth accompanied with tea or a strong coffee balancing the two tastes making a contrast to die for, caramel, chocolate, strawberry, cream, rasberries you name it there will be the flavor.
» Posted By coco On 06.09.2014 @ 5:06 am
happy days of glorious wonderful freedom shining from the stars into the moonshine illuminated ocean from thailand all the way to antarctica the freedom and happiness of exactly this word follows you through the forests of life and the depths of your mind through into an opening gate that leads to your final self.
» Posted By coco On 06.27.2013 @ 3:52 am
Neon lights. Flickering. Dancing. Movie store entrance. Lures you in. Condescending artificial lights, buzzing at you, hissing. You enter. “ID, please?” You hand it over, innocent yet daring, shy yet bold. Your first sexual experience awaits…
» Posted By coco On 05.29.2013 @ 7:37 pm
» Posted By Coco On 02.27.2013 @ 1:55 pm
I will cave for you. One so deep and dark. It scares me. Take me with fear. I can’t stand you. But Im still in that cave for you.
» Posted By coco On 02.24.2013 @ 10:56 am
I just wish that you thought of me the same that I thinkk of you. You mean so much to me. You mean more to me than anyone else alive. Why don’t I mean that much to you. I can’t breath without you. I can’t think without you coming into my psyche. Why do you do this to me?
» Posted By Coco On 02.05.2013 @ 2:23 pm
I’d like a compass that directed me to your heart. That could transport me to you anytime I feel lonely. Anxious. Tired. Longing to run my fingers through your velvet hair and kiss your supple lips. Stare into those eyes like ferns in the forest. Touch that slow gentle heartbeat in time with mine. That compass could then take us anywhere in the world and we could hide away. Just for awhile. To enjoy us. To breath us. To live us. I wonder where I could get this compass. Do you know?
» Posted By coco On 01.12.2013 @ 10:11 pm
It seems like isolation, like the bad boys, the Greasers who are always lingering along the edges of crowds. The people huddled alone whispering. Isolation, certainly, but not aloneness. They don’t have me, but they have each other.
» Posted By Coco On 11.08.2012 @ 6:43 pm
There is always a solution. To every problem and situation in life. All one must do is really try, try their hardest at everything you put your mind to. My father used to say, if you’re going to do something, do it right. There’s no point in doing something if you won’t do it right. A SOLUTION. ALWAYS>
» Posted By COCO On 10.24.2012 @ 7:23 am
stairs elevator elephant house crew crane stilts
» Posted By coco On 10.18.2012 @ 9:18 pm
MENTE DE PELOS, LARGOS
» Posted By COCO On 07.24.2012 @ 6:14 pm
Elastic is stretchy and used in our pants and stuff. Its white (usually) and err…stretchy? Its bought from stores (obviously) with money (obviously). And I dont know anything else about elastic. I think japen exports it or something. I dont really know. Nor do I care. but this is pretty cool.
» Posted By CoCo On 08.11.2011 @ 8:37 am
to be. to love. to be-love. to beloved. to be in love. to be loved. to begin to love. to become in love. to be. love.
» Posted By coco On 06.12.2011 @ 7:53 pm
My life is not so despairing. I think it is often, but it is not really. My biggest problem is not getting paid enough, or reading Hamlet by tuesday which is two days away. That’s pretty much it. And being in love with my married manager. Which is wierd since I have a boyfriend but that is no real despair
» Posted By Coco On 05.28.2011 @ 10:01 pm
home, comfort, joy love, warmth, trust, dishes, clothing, flowers and cosy nights in fron of the fire. food hearth, home, health, sleep , pillows. Dogs & cats warm nights adn pajamas.
» Posted By Coco On 05.19.2011 @ 9:00 pm
I keep thinking about it, thinking about it, thinking about it. I know the constant thinking about it is bad, but I think the thing in itself is good. Very good. Very, very good. Which is why I keep thinking about it, thinking about it, thinking about it.
» Posted By Coco On 03.12.2011 @ 3:17 pm
She swept her emotions away like dirt under the rug. There was no process of disposal, just a scattering, a general push away. She couldn’t stomach a dirty floor, nor could she take a heart so packed with feelings, so she swept.
» Posted By Coco On 03.06.2011 @ 1:02 pm
I like keychains. They’re kind of useless to me, seeing as I don’t drive. I always find the perfect little junk-tourist keychains and then have absolutely nothing to do with them. Because keychains need keys. And we don’t lock my house except at night, and we keep a spare key in the butter churner next to our door anyways.
» Posted By Coco On 02.27.2011 @ 12:31 pm
I love to sit on tables. They’re more comfortable than chairs, because you can just let your legs dangle without worrying. It seemed like I was going to write dance on tables. I’m not a stripper. I promise. I’m far too young for that. Although sometimes I think I wouldn’t mind.
» Posted By Coco On 02.25.2011 @ 7:58 pm
her personality is endless, like ripples in a still pond. her laughs go on forever. she’s the most beautiful person i’ve ever met, and she’s my little sister. i would do anything to keep her innocent and pure and happy.
» Posted By Coco On 01.20.2011 @ 2:17 pm
blotchy skin from tears crying running down your face crying when no one can hear you so no one asks you what’s wrong. i don’t want to tell you what’s wrong i don’t want you to worry about me, you have enough to worry about as it is.
» Posted By Coco On 01.11.2011 @ 12:42 pm
REward is a gift for good actions. Many people do tasks only for rewards. However, somethings acheived are rewards that can’t be given. A reward is not only a gift from someone else. You can recieve rewards from oneself. Learning or improving one’s well-being from an accomplishment is a reward in itself.
» Posted By Coco On 03.21.2009 @ 7:21 pm
give me wows
reminding me of your cruelty
» Posted By coco On 07.09.2009 @ 8:45 am
He watched as the spider spun a web of effort upon his windowsill. How does the spider accept the fact that its creation won’t last? Oblivious to an inevitable fate. Such is the will of creatures.
» Posted By CoCo On 07.08.2009 @ 3:30 am
the cat pulled on the yarn as if it were the very guidance of its life. following, caressing it, punching it to and fro. he lay near his master’s jeans as he played. blue filled the air.
» Posted By CoCo On 07.07.2009 @ 3:50 am
cleanse your soul as if there is no tomorrow of which to speak. think freely, give freely, love freely. forgive others as you would like to be forgiven yourself. let not your soul be troubled, remember that there is redemption at the end of it all. i wish that i had the ability to cleanse your mind of all that has harmed you
» Posted By coco On 08.10.2009 @ 1:05 pm
Buried beneath the soil of the present-day situation was a glorious past. The embittered ground releases its toxins upon the golden memories, breaking down its shimmer until nothing is left.
» Posted By CoCo On 07.27.2009 @ 1:34 pm
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IN his current mental state,he was flopping on the floor like a fish out of water. Unable ot breath, unable to think. He was dieing. The snakes venom seeped into his viens. He had only minutes left. Dun DUN DUNNNNNNNNN
» Posted By Coco On 02.21.2009 @ 8:45 pm