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Two words come to mind for smoothies: 1) Yummy and 2) Jamba juice which can also be described with “Yummy”. I survived on these during college although I don’t drink them much any more. Maybe I should…need to get healthy in the new Year :).
» Posted By Emmy On 12.30.2016 @ 4:31 pm
the lone man cast his fishing pole out into the depths of gray ocean waters before him. minuscule creatures tug gently at the line he has thrown, but none take the bait. hours pass before the lone man finally relinquishes his line from the water, only to accidentally drop it into the murky waters below.
» Posted By Emmy On 05.10.2015 @ 2:58 pm
The joy in every letter of every word of every paragraph in your life story dazzles the senses of a drunken drama queen. Thank you.
» Posted By Emmy On 05.02.2014 @ 8:14 am
What would it take to just disappear? Not hide, but really, truly Disappear. Leave everything behind. Start new. Start fresh. In a world all itching to know the real you.
» Posted By Emmy On 02.13.2014 @ 10:03 am
I couldn’t breathe, I was gasping for air as the sting of the cold air fell upon me all at once. it was like the pain of a thousand knives streaming toward me. I was in the Arctic.
» Posted By Emmy On 02.18.2013 @ 1:07 pm
I’m not really sure what this means, but i think it has something to do with moving your arms rapidly. so someone would look pretty funny if they were “faliling” their arms quickly without reason. although there could be a reason such as an emergency or something, maybe they can’t speak or are choking.
» Posted By Emmy On 02.18.2013 @ 1:03 pm
Sure, this word is easy to write about. It’s the symbol of easy going acceptance. Sure, you say? It’s going with the flow, taking life at your own pace, getting on with people well.
» Posted By Emmy On 12.30.2012 @ 1:36 pm
Gum. You chew it, for a while, then it loses its flavor and you’re throwing it out your car window or sticking it under a table. But for a few moments, it satisfied you. It gave you something to do, if for an hour or 30 seconds.
» Posted By Emmy On 07.26.2012 @ 12:45 am
This is something that reminds me of travelling, a continental breakfast. Serving starts at 10. Probably the only time I ever drink OJ with actual breakfast food.
» Posted By emmy On 03.09.2012 @ 8:51 am
he’s like a maze. one day he loves me , one day he doesn’t . he’s confusing, cunning, enraging but sweet, kind, loving and gentle. i want to figure him out i want to be with him . all the time. But he doesnt feel the same way. its depressing
» Posted By Emmy On 02.12.2012 @ 4:50 pm
the world is in orbit around the sun, or is it the other way around? Sill world, doesn’t know which way it is going. The sun goes around and around for days on end, but the days end on night. Or is it night, or merely a retraction of light? Orbit.
» Posted By Emmy On 02.06.2012 @ 5:35 pm
It was the bridge…where everything started for them… Both love and hate…. It was the bridge where they met.
» Posted By Emmy On 12.31.2011 @ 12:23 am
Dry, hot deserted, lonely, SANDY ….. I AM IN A DESERT!! <3<3<3<3
» Posted By Emmy On 12.28.2011 @ 11:00 pm
There’s two kind ways you can eat dessert:
2) Daintly peck at your dessert; it tastes good, but you don’t want to eat too much and stuff youself! BORING :(
» Posted By Emmy On 12.27.2011 @ 10:07 pm
a way to call someone over to you. to get their attention and tell them what you need. The way her bubbling blue eyes beckoned to me. and her rosy red cheeks and pure pink lips. her curly blond hair and her movie star smile.
» Posted By Emmy On 12.10.2011 @ 1:24 pm
you are my centerpiece.
he was my everything. i’d known him since the moment i was born so i couldn’t even focus on my life with out him. He was the reason i breathed. he was the reason i was me. i loved him. i always had. and now that he had left me i was a mess. the only way i can put it.
» Posted By Emmy On 12.04.2011 @ 2:10 pm
if i could be anywhere right now. id be in the carribean. in warm weather. in a bathing suit. swimming in clear water. anywhere.
» Posted By Emmy On 11.30.2011 @ 3:35 pm
standing on the side of the river, looking over at the city. watching the skyline dip and dive from tower to tower. beautiful city
» Posted By Emmy On 11.29.2011 @ 5:15 pm
tires.. they get you everywhere. on a car, a bike, wagon, or bus. basically you cant go very many places without them because theyre even on airplanes. and you cant get acrossed the ocean on a train or subway, which is the only motorived vehicle i can think of in one minute that doesnt have tires.
» Posted By Emmy On 11.05.2011 @ 11:37 am
he’s my everything! my one and only the one thats always on my mind. i love him so much. the way he laughs, smiles, grimaces when somethings difficult. the way he holds my hand and kisses my to bed each night. when we moved into our house for the first time he said dont ever be afraid ill never let anything harm you <3
» Posted By Emmy On 10.30.2011 @ 11:51 am
i have no idea what this word is. im guessing it means something to do with an artist and being artistic but im not really sure. hmmm if i was described as artistry it would most likely mean i was creative, a provicative thinker and have a talent for all arts. . . ?
» Posted By Emmy On 10.26.2011 @ 12:03 pm
i was awakening me sences being out on the mountain land with my father. when my mom said i had to go west to spend time with my dad, who i hadn’t seen nearly a year i was dreading it. expecting it to be awckward and boring. but once i got here i realized with would be the best summer of my life. frollicing in the mountains, swimming in lakes that you didn’t know who had been here before. getting to know my dad better and having a awesome time.
» Posted By Emmy On 10.23.2011 @ 3:11 pm
ever since i was a little girl i found comfort in my little stuffed doll. she was tiny, with a square fixture and pink and white clothing. she had dimples, freckles, pretty blue eyes and a tiny, yellow string pony tail. if only i knew how many tears had spilled onto her through out the years. ever thing thats ever gone wrong from being one years old, to twelve i have told her. now i find my tears spilling on to my cell phone as i discuss my dilema’s with my friends. i feel bad that the doll now just sits amist the rest of my collectables.
» Posted By Emmy On 10.22.2011 @ 12:26 pm
radical. cool. fun. terrific. groovy. awesome. rocking. fantastic. amazing. radical(:
» Posted By Emmy On 10.21.2011 @ 12:11 pm
i could’t even try to relate with him. His stlye, humor, topics of fun conversation were totally wrong. I DON’T FIND JOKES ABOUT OLD TIME FRENCH ARTIST HUMOROOUS AT ALL. i don’t understand the artsy’ boys so why do i keep getting set up on blind dates with them? :/
» Posted By Emmy On 10.20.2011 @ 5:24 pm
thats what he was. Dull. He was tall, short haired, no freckles, no smiles, no laughter. Dull. How could my family ever set me up with this boy, this creature. This boring male in my species. Throughout the dinner he told me no jokes, didn’t crack a laugh once and barely brought up any topics other than acedamics and the rowing team.
» Posted By Emmy On 10.17.2011 @ 2:33 pm
She was small, thin as a twig with curly thin brown hair. she looked up at me me with wanting brown eyes and said in a simple whisper ‘my name is scout.’ and i fell in love. At that moment i knew that scout would be the one i married. And i did.
» Posted By Emmy On 10.14.2011 @ 3:14 pm
I wanted it so bad. I guess the way Edward Cullen felt around Bella Swan. I had gotten a smell of it and now no matter what happened next i wanted more. I wanted more of the fresh spring breeze. Sweet spring flowers. And warm spring sun on my face!
» Posted By Emmy On 10.12.2011 @ 5:36 pm
She was like spring to me in the small, lonely town. She was new, warm, cozy and fun. She brought bright colors to my black and white images of life. She showed me passion and happiness and something that i felt i had not seen in a long time. Like spring, after a long winter it was something i had not seen for a long time.
» Posted By Emmy On 10.12.2011 @ 5:34 pm
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It smelled fresh and clean. New. She could feel the warmth of the soil and see hte bright colors of the blooming flowers in the meadow ahead. Her ears were telling her that the birds were back. Finally she didn’t feel alone.
» Posted By Emmy On 10.12.2011 @ 5:31 pm