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timeline

Facebook has problems. “Hey, let’s make a ton of changes to piss off our users.” Good going, Facebook. That makes plenty of sense. I first made an account to write on people’s walls. I thought that was hilarious. Walls are now gone, though, and instead, they are replaced with timeline. I can tell you once and for all that I am not happy with this. Not one bit. No date for you, Mark Zuckerberg.

» Posted By Jacki On 05.02.2013 @ 8:36 pm

July

July is a month. I’m sure we all know that. In Chinese it’s pronounced qi yue. July is in the summer. It is hot, especially in the land of the sunshine (also known as Florida). The best thing about July is, for me, the start of marching band. Why is that so exciting? It is because marching band is the best thing in my otherwise incredibly boring and mundane life. Why is that? I don’t know. Marching band is more than the sum of its parts.

» Posted By Jacki On 12.07.2012 @ 8:09 pm

civilize

what does it mean? are people civilized or just pretending? i think the latter. we are apes. some would say evolution-i would say forgery. i quit….

» Posted By jacki On 10.16.2012 @ 7:05 pm

pour

There once was a pitcher and it had water. Taemin spilled it and it poured EVERYWHERE. Good job, Taemin oppa.

» Posted By Jacki On 06.16.2012 @ 6:24 pm

disregard

She threw down the scarf in complete disregard, her eyes wide in disbelief. Her lips curved in a smile filled with the radiant joy of sheer surprise.

» Posted By Jacki On 05.13.2012 @ 8:08 pm

hallowed

The hallowed ground was silent. Only ghosts wandered this earth anymore. Forgotten in the mists of time they lingered still silent pillars upholding a dream of history. No one could recall their name. They couldn’t even remember their name. It was a forgotten legend in a forsaken land.

» Posted By Jacki On 05.01.2012 @ 10:04 am

chapped

My lips are chapped. They sting in the cold frigid air that whips my hair into a golden frenzy about my face. I give up trying to keep the tangled locks tame, there is no point. Not any more. Not since it happened. Who care about appearances any more? There are more important things to be concerned with.

» Posted By Jacki On 04.24.2012 @ 7:10 pm

catcher

CATCH HER!!
She fell through the air, her body limp within the rushing air, her golden hair a halo about her head. He reached out her arms to grasp her, hold her, save her…

» Posted By Jacki On 03.27.2012 @ 9:45 pm

drifting

Drifting off, away. Far away. I watched as earth faded to a tiny sapphire marble. The stars drew near until all around all we could see were the tiny pinpricks of distant promises.

» Posted By Jacki On 03.26.2012 @ 6:57 pm

temper

He threw a fit. A tiny body of enraged energy, despairing and furious, a wild tempest about the room. First he managed to get his diaper off, screaming, his tiny face bunched in folds of infantile fat his green eyes wept with a pain only two year old can feel after having been denied something he desired.

» Posted By Jacki On 03.25.2012 @ 1:11 pm

trunk

The tree must have been thousands of years old, its trunk was as wide as five full grown men arms’ length. Leander marveled at it, it must have seen so much history, this tree, so much pain, happiness, and life. All without ever saying a word.

» Posted By Jacki On 03.23.2012 @ 5:40 am

ratings

Ratings. The ratings were high this season. Ugh this is a horrible word. Too modern. The ratings were low. The ratings were actually sideways… it’s just the world is partially on its side so they looked up and down to us. Just sayin’.

» Posted By Jacki On 03.20.2012 @ 12:29 pm

torch

It burned brightly against the night. Brilliant it stood between them and the darkness. A sea of shadows out before their feet they were afraid to move lest the waves of night come crashing down on them. They trembled in the still air, their torch hissing and spitting furiously into the darkness. The flame was not afraid, it was ready.

» Posted By Jacki On 03.19.2012 @ 10:21 am

pastel

The light colors soothed her. The pale blooming rose, the dew colored sky blue, even the usually spitefully bright yellow was a muted canary cream. It was lovely in the small room. Comforting.

» Posted By Jacki On 03.16.2012 @ 8:47 pm

pattern

It was a pattern. He knew it. He could feel it. This guy didn’t do something without a purpose and his purpose was this pattern. Though James couldn’t see it, the pictures spread out all before him. He just felt it.

» Posted By Jacki On 03.15.2012 @ 5:12 pm

recycle

It was a recycled thought. Again and again it popped up into his mind. He couldn’t stop it. Again and again it played in his mind just behind reality. As if there was a film before his eyes and if he drew aside the curtain he would find that the memory was all there ever was.

» Posted By Jacki On 03.11.2012 @ 4:22 pm

sweat

Salty drip, gliding down the forehead of the man i love, rolling off his gorgeous face down onto my bare body.

» Posted By Jacki On 03.03.2012 @ 7:09 pm

waver

I was driving along the highway, top down on my Malibu, bright sunshine on a beautiful day shining down on me. To my right, I see this rapidly waving man, as if he knew who I was. Crazy man driving.

» Posted By Jacki On 05.08.2011 @ 12:51 am

belong

BELONG AH THE WORD THAT BRINGS PAIN YET WARMS THE HEART. THERE ARE SOME MANY TIMES THAT I HAVEN’T BELONGED.

» Posted By JACKI On 12.14.2008 @ 2:18 am

dock

my dad owns a marina. one day he was coming in on his boat with my mom and other members of my extended family. I was excited that they were back and i was jumping up and down. i tripped on a cleat and fell off the dock into the water in front of the boat. My mom started screaming and crying, yelling at my dad not to run me over. It was traumatic. I was pulled out of the water by another person on the dock nearby.

» Posted By Jacki On 12.15.2008 @ 1:12 pm

match

When you find that someone that you match up with, dont ever give up on them, it is special, and a merical to find someone like that. So what ever happens, always try to get them.

» Posted By Jacki On 06.22.2009 @ 12:40 pm

licorice

Black or red? Real licorice can’t be red, can it? I’m a fan of salty, black, Dutch licorice. Don’t try this unless you’re Dutch, however, because even small doses can be lethal to non-Dutch persons.

» Posted By Jacki On 09.02.2009 @ 1:37 pm

blackout

the way I feel at the moment..it is as if my mind is not where it should be and I am watching the body as it moves through the day…this is silly I know but what the hey..it is my mind and it can go where no man has gone before or ever will again

» Posted By Jacki On 04.05.2009 @ 9:21 am

glimpse

I caught a glimpse of him and my heart went into overdrive. Old feelings came back in that single glimpse

» Posted By jacki On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am

major

i want to major in photography. i dont even know if you can do that. but i do. its so beautiful and i love how you can capture life in its best, and at its worst. it really doesnt matter though, because its what i love doing, and thats what matters, right? i love seeing surprise sunflares and i just want to learn more about it and be like Allyson Kalie (see flickr)

» Posted By jacki On 01.15.2010 @ 8:06 pm

sour

ouch sweet fuck that yellow melon pinch punch bitter perch ssssssssss esssss bitter

» Posted By jacki On 01.31.2010 @ 12:23 pm

sink

if i fell now, i would sink. if i didnt fall, i wouldnt sink. i would probably drown, and watch my bubbles float to the surface of the water, and pop into smaller bubbles. its quiet and i can think now. i sink underwater and all i feel is the silence, but its ok. because this silence is for me, and now i can sink. and now im sinking into the darker depths, and its all alright.

» Posted By jacki On 01.16.2010 @ 10:24 pm

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