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bzzzzzz. that’s the first memory that comes to mind, when I read my speech to the entire middle school at mentor college. I don’t know how or why I did it, but I did it. I was terrified, still am, of giving speeches. I always wanted to be that person that could just get up there, without a single shake in their voice or a single shiver in their body.

» Posted By farah On 07.06.2015 @ 3:03 am


Jinah steps out of the bathroom feeling warm and fidgety in, what she belatedly realizes, is Kyungsoo’s clothes. She tugs at the long t-shirt he’d given her, deciding to ditch the basketball shorts since they were way too big for her, the shirt reaching past mid-thigh.

» Posted By farah On 06.29.2015 @ 4:15 pm


When a person plays lots of games and do nothing but playing games all day long, they never stop.

» Posted By Farah On 06.01.2014 @ 5:36 pm


Educated is all about what you have learnt in school, teachers teaching you!

» Posted By Farah On 05.26.2014 @ 5:40 pm

Educated is when people go to school. Teachers teach and we learn. We have a lot of education.

» Posted By Farah On 05.25.2014 @ 5:47 pm


found on the beach usually. beautiful. if you hold them up to your ear you can hear the sound of the ocean. they are usually empty inside. they come in a variety of colors, shapes, and sizes. some of them are old homes to pearls and such.

» Posted By Farah On 06.19.2013 @ 4:06 pm



» Posted By Farah On 09.17.2012 @ 11:39 am


when i am going to NYC

» Posted By farah On 08.23.2012 @ 7:48 am

Half my life is spent waiting, maybe half will be spent yearning. Why’s it all in measures, and when will I be.

» Posted By Farah On 08.21.2012 @ 4:56 pm


if only i could burst a puncture through the wall, if only i could take all that rage out all that suppressed anger and just with one punch with one volcanic eruption with one breath … its all gone

» Posted By farah On 08.07.2012 @ 7:07 am



» Posted By Farah On 06.21.2012 @ 12:12 pm


So this can mean many thing. Jelly as in you’re jealous, right? You jelly? Or the delicious liquid-solid that takes much longer to make than it does to devour. Great for any season. You want jelly in the winter? Go ahead. Jelly in the summer? Yum. Let’s all eat jelly. I’ll make some. You jelly?

» Posted By Farah On 06.06.2012 @ 2:22 pm


he eyed her up to down, seizing her with a frown. “Why did you tell me that?”

she looked at him blankly. “because you didn’t love me back then.”

he scoffed at her with scorn. how pathetic

» Posted By Farah On 04.24.2012 @ 7:16 am


the odds of being who you are, or the odds being against you. You should believe in the odds of you winning, not losing. Believe in the best and never believe that you’re less than anyone.

» Posted By Farah On 01.29.2012 @ 11:56 am


i saw a sinking ship last night. I tried to call for help, but it kept sinking and sinking into the water. I couldnt help but see all the people sinking into the water, screaming and yelling for help. All i could do was watch, and

» Posted By Farah On 08.22.2011 @ 5:06 pm


something that teachers say… repeat after me. its kind of like.. a brainwashing. just repeat. or a command. or it reminds me of shampoo and conditioner. “lather.rinse.repeat”… falls into the category of routine.

» Posted By Farah On 08.16.2011 @ 1:47 pm


green was a nice color. also fits in a plaid, on a shirt, covered with blood, following down a sadistic upturn of lips.
‘it was her fault, her fault, her fault only.’
his bladed memories, dark with crimson.
he has no regret, only confusion.

» Posted By Farah On 06.06.2011 @ 7:15 am

green was a nice color. also fits in a plaid, on a shirt, covered with blood, following down a sadistic upturn of lips.
‘it was her fault, her fault, her fault only.’
his bladed memories.
he has no regrets, only confusion.

» Posted By Farah On 06.06.2011 @ 7:14 am


the sun was breaking in peter’s eyes to start a new day.
he pulled his backpack securely on his shoulders and smiled up ahead as he rode the bike.
peter was going to make a difference today.

» Posted By Farah On 06.02.2011 @ 10:32 am


Dinosaurs are awesome. It doesn’t matter if you’re a boy or a girl, but when you’re a kid you will love dinosaurs and until now, even, maybe you still love dinosaurs. Dinosaurs are awesome creatures, aren’t they? They’ll hurt you only if you hurt them, other than that, they’re pretty harmless. They’re sort of adorable, as well.

» Posted By Farah On 05.03.2011 @ 11:51 pm


he had me hypnotized. i was puzzled. at the back of his hand, he held a dead rose petal.
“how long were you going to wait?” he said,
…”you knew…”

» Posted By Farah On 04.24.2011 @ 12:58 pm


She falls back, falling into a hysterical laughter because of him, because he made her laugh like this and she’s happy, really happy since God knows when, and she’s glad she has him in her life.

» Posted By Farah On 04.14.2011 @ 8:00 pm


I am determined to be better. Determined to be better than I am now, to be better than everyone else. I just am. Determined. I will do it. I will do this. I swear I will. I will improve this, whatever I am now, and be better. I can do this. I know I can. I have the power to do this.

» Posted By Farah On 04.08.2011 @ 8:36 am


Golden, ripe, juicier than a fresh piece of gossip. Tropical and tangy like a wave of Hawaiian muggy heat. More refreshing than a cool drink vodka on a much too sober night.

» Posted By Farah On 02.22.2011 @ 9:54 pm


The microphone represents another world. Usually I’m so quiet and shy, and my actual voice is so quiet it seems I need a microphone for people to actually hear me. Sometimes I have that microphone, but most of the time I don’t, and I feel like people will forever see me quiet, without the microphone.

» Posted By Farah On 02.13.2011 @ 5:27 pm


waltzing matilda died in the dark murky billabong where her soul haunts it to this very day. waltz away, matilda.

» Posted By farah On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am


He was standing at the dock in a red shirt and this was supposed to mean something but all I can think about is how great it feels to know that I am on this boat and we are nowhere neat each other and soon this will all be but a distant memory.

» Posted By Farah On 12.15.2008 @ 11:05 am


circles are not encouraged. try going in a straight line, my friend.

the supposed straight white line in front of him reminded him of something else, something reminiscent of late.

ubiquitous alarms of straight! straight! straight! exploded in his head.

back to going round in circles.

» Posted By farah On 12.23.2008 @ 12:49 pm


if i could kill someone right now, i’d choose to suffocate them.

» Posted By farah On 06.18.2009 @ 12:00 pm


at the base there is a hole, it leads up to a tip. simple, but something that can be the basis of many shapes. Ice cream cone, party hat…I guess not that many. Cones make me think of geometry, and “conic sections” in Math. Cones aren’t something you really use in day to day life, they’re just something that math teachers make up to torture students in May.

» Posted By Farah On 05.07.2008 @ 4:06 am

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