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The weather is cloudy today, people should bring umbrella with them when theyre going out.
» Posted By I On 11.09.2017 @ 6:35 am
there was a jar. unopened, undisturbed. blinking inside – a silver liquid. do you drink it? perhaps this is what your grandfather was talking about on his death bed. will this “unlock your inner potential”? you reach out and take it. the time is now!
» Posted By I On 09.12.2017 @ 7:27 am
there was a body under the tarpaulin. She could smell the stench of rotting flesh from the ledge where she was standing. She couldn’t believe that her rival would do this, would kill off the compettion and dispose of it so crudely.
» Posted By I On 06.19.2017 @ 11:17 am
Sally sells she shells on the sea shore.
The shellfish’s shell is so strong
shellfish is selfish
Are you shellfish or selfish?
» Posted By I On 07.29.2016 @ 12:08 am
Yesterday I went to burgerking to buy a hamburger.
Last time when i went to burgerking, the burgers were only $5 but now, it turned into $546378.
It was so expensive..
» Posted By I On 04.29.2016 @ 2:57 am
Cuddling and snuggling.
gloves scarfs hats jackets and boots
sledding skiing no swimming
snow balls, no gowns
» Posted By I On 12.22.2014 @ 4:12 pm
The amulet was shown to all of the people in the theater, but none of them could manage to fix the shattered orb in the center.
» Posted By I On 10.19.2012 @ 3:35 pm
you can’t move, breath and can’t escape. Your in the center of nowhere and can be isolated from others. You have no choice but to stay.
» Posted By i On 08.02.2012 @ 6:54 am
stunning. youre stunning. and you also. i dont know why. i just started talking to you today and i couldnt stop staring at you. exeis megalwsei. maresei poly. mareseis. gamw. /?
» Posted By i On 11.23.2011 @ 3:00 pm
combination. we combinate, or we TRY to combinate our lives together. but does it work? no. i have school. you have too, but you never show up. i feel like i am trying so hard, and you don’t want to combine us. please. we could be one.
» Posted By i On 11.03.2011 @ 12:15 pm
Water is boiling and it. I’m boiling some water to make potatoes and eggs, love to make spagetti but hate when the water over flows and spills over, Love to stand over a pot of boiling water and clear up my sinuses it works really great. Don’t know much to say so i’m going to write my name
» Posted By I On 08.03.2011 @ 7:01 am
My radio is on all the time. I get annoyed if they play the same song over and over again, so I flip channels all the time. I need the variety, I guess. Short attention span. I love my ipod though, it’s all my favorite music.
» Posted By i On 06.03.2011 @ 6:08 pm
Once there was a backpack that was brown and pink and had little daisies printed on it. It belonged to a little girl who used it for school and carried her books and colored pencils in it. One day she was on the bus, wearing a cute pink dress and brown rubber boots. A boy was sitting in the seat behind her drinking chocolate milk and she thought it wise to inform him that drinking on the bus wasn’t allowed. He wasn’t to happy to hear her telling him what was and wasn’t allowed, so when the little girl turned back around he poured his milk into her cute little backpack!
» Posted By I On 06.01.2011 @ 3:14 pm
lafaard bang klein varkentje die niet op het ijs durft te staan omdat ie bang is om erdoor heen te zakken en dat de boer hem dan niet terug zal vinden. dat denk ik. maar dat komt vooral omdat het woord op koe lijkt en dat ik toen aan dieren dacht, dus aan een varken.
» Posted By I On 02.10.2011 @ 11:41 am
there was a mist as i walked through the dark forest and as i walked along i felt the earth damp and moist beneath my already tired feet. the mist left a humidity on my skin and it clung there enveloping me .
» Posted By I On 08.24.2010 @ 10:28 pm
remember? again? really? give me something new please.
i should pee. I should go to bed.
I should quit smoking.
I should stop loving so much.
no one gives back.
» Posted By i On 01.31.2009 @ 6:17 pm
“holy shit, are you serious?” she replied, wide-eyed, mouth agape. she nodded, but didn’t say anything for awhile, clearly listening to the person on the other side. she sat motionless, attached to her seat
» Posted By i On 04.08.2010 @ 5:49 pm
golden, and shiny. hold your breath for it. but it passes just as quickly as that breath. you’re like a puppy.
» Posted By i On 03.21.2009 @ 11:12 pm
blossom.. i don’t know how i feel about blossom. it’s so flowery. i can only think of pink flowers. or white lilies. im just waiting for itunes 9 to download. so god bless, i hope one minute works. im actually done but there’s more time. zomgz.
» Posted By i On 09.11.2009 @ 5:47 am
let it sink in
deep deep within my cavities
i watch as he does the same
lets the match burn down to his fingers
all the while that damn cigarette hanging out of his mouth so alluringly
» Posted By i On 09.01.2009 @ 5:56 pm
I don’t think there’s anything particularly constant in our lives except for that fact. Nothing remains. We forget, we remember, we live by someone else’s rules. I’d like to believe we love too. But we stop loving too, so fast and so sudden. It’s weird. To me that’s not normal at all.
» Posted By I On 08.31.2009 @ 3:42 pm
I prefer not to be understood, it may be more challenging to live with, but gives me a greater sense of self. That i am me and no one has to understand that. Why do poeple strive so hard to escape the curse of being misunderstood? No, it is not the confusion that may be aquired with it, it is the labeling, our own mind’s fram that strives to understand everyone, that steals the voice and purpose of the misunderstood.
» Posted By i On 04.08.2009 @ 7:31 pm
she never expected to see it again. it was hidden behind the refrigerator. now she’d have to deal with the truth. again
» Posted By i On 09.30.2008 @ 1:11 am
dont ask me why i keep on asking myself why. i dont question myself, i just want to know why. you would too if you were me; by in a constant state of confused asking. asking myself why it has to be. asikg myself, why cant i role my tougue?
» Posted By i On 08.21.2008 @ 1:36 am
i am not, i am not proud of me even if sometimes i feel like i am i really shouldn’t.
» Posted By i On 09.21.2008 @ 3:58 pm
maths is logic, life should be maths. life could be maths, create new formulaes and find out their results, expand, solve, find x, conquer problems practice makes perfect
» Posted By i On 05.26.2008 @ 4:00 am
plus the freedom, minus the guilt double the depression it all works out, equals life. maybe addd point worry, plus one forget
» Posted By i On 05.26.2008 @ 3:55 am
» Posted By i On 11.02.2009 @ 5:07 pm
i love being in the spot;light well at least i used to but niw not so much
» Posted By i On 11.23.2009 @ 11:37 pm
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i wanted an outlet to bring me what i needed but it has failed. its not like i expect anything mindblowing when i go to one and i dont really like crowded and big places this thing is not for me i can say
» Posted By i On 01.29.2010 @ 1:01 am