Comments Posted By Jana

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i was chosen to be me, who i am to my friends, family and society. i was chosen to hurt this way and to love this way. i was chosen to be everything am and have been.

» Posted By jana On 12.08.2013 @ 9:08 am


i ran down the halll and neraly tripped over the small mat hat stood before the door. my finger was covered in the rich,sticky liquid running down the front of my hand, i pulled open the small tap and jabbed my hand under the icy cold water. i saw the water mix with the red of the blood and swiftly move down the sink towards the small hole.

after i cleaned everything up, i got a small bandaid from the cabinit above and plastered it on my finger.

» Posted By jana On 07.27.2013 @ 9:29 am


covered, enveloped, secret, beautiful, disguised, could be a gift, could be fo

» Posted By Jana On 07.09.2013 @ 11:27 am


My burrow is my mind, not my home. I have nothing besides myself and my thoughts. My head is an awful place to be, an awful place to burrow.

» Posted By Jana On 04.20.2013 @ 1:38 pm


květina, vztah, všechno skončilo špatně, zvadlo, je šlus, máš utrum, padáka, proto se cítíš zvadle, ještě něco? Zvadni! Zvadl hned navečer.už vím, že jsi zvadlý! jsi jako čert a slepice zvadlej a vadnej. proč jsi mi zvadl až dnes? chceš něco dodat? propříště nebuť zvadlý.

» Posted By Jana On 03.10.2013 @ 3:54 pm


I like to draw sometimes. Not like those artsy freaks who obsess over their art and long to show their work to the world. I mainly like to doodle, like during a long lecture. When your professor starts to drone on about Hitler’s pre-Holocaust appearance, you draw him.

» Posted By Jana On 11.11.2012 @ 10:42 pm


he never planned to become a techer. actually he already despised kids when he was young himself. now he is sitting in this awful room full of awfull and annoying little humans

» Posted By Jana On 11.06.2012 @ 3:49 pm


i hope we do. its time. too long we’re letting our lessers have nothing. its uncivilised to watch someones pain for lack of something that we could give without noticing. we’re losing the battle of enlightenment, still animals

» Posted By Jana On 10.16.2012 @ 1:09 pm


I choke on colors as I write down your face with brown-green – I wish i was a seaweed, green and oily, but I’m just a pastel that lives inside your brain…You pastel-witches are driving my water color-hear insane.
This is the way I see it – if it isn’t orange, then all of the other colors must go along, but otherwise, orange can survive all by itself. Yellow might just add up to the lightness and shine of Orangeland, tho.

» Posted By Jana On 03.16.2012 @ 5:24 pm


roses are red
violets are blue
boy I’m so typical
but I swear I love you.

» Posted By Jana On 07.22.2011 @ 10:51 am


and a liar, and pathetic..

» Posted By Jana On 07.11.2011 @ 7:14 am


not wild, but tamed. doing housework. have to cook dinner, do chores and tend to your man. Animals can be domesticated. some animals are domestic. around the house.

» Posted By jana On 05.20.2011 @ 9:14 pm


worn by lots of cowboys. OOh and worn by gangstas, the gangstas that think they’ve got swag. What is swag anyways? Why do we brage about swag?? hmm, that rhymed (:

» Posted By Jana On 05.02.2011 @ 2:44 pm


Can be harsh, can be frenzied. Bodies swaying in time with the pounding beat in a warehouse. Now that’s what I call fluorescent.

» Posted By Jana On 05.01.2011 @ 4:51 pm


I always liked to think about baseball cards. Not collect them, but think about them. I keep them in random places, and I’ll come across them when I clean out something or other. And I always like to think about the player. Maybe it was the first time I saw them play. Or some random game that I’ll always remember. And I always think about where they might be now. What they do now.

» Posted By Jana On 02.19.2011 @ 5:37 pm


Someone who is trying to make me do things i dont want to do.
Someone who cannot stop trying to change the people around them.
Someone who might mean well but just pisses me off!
or maybe just the thing i use to change the channel…

» Posted By Jana On 02.05.2011 @ 12:20 pm


The people you connect with. The same family tree. Related by the same bloodline. Aunts, uncles, brothers, sisters, moms, dads, nephews, nieces, cousins, grandparents, etc. Sometimes friends can seem like relatives even if they aren’t. I consider my best friend a sister, therefore a relative.

» Posted By Jana On 01.26.2011 @ 4:04 pm


she knew it. she had always known it. It was T-rex, T-Rex all along. She had always suspected that she had some outside source of other worldy help. Things just came into place too easily. But she had always assumed it was just her paranoid imagination doing what it did best: cultivate paranoia.

» Posted By Jana On 12.26.2010 @ 10:29 am


ya allah, semoga bapa sembuh, semoga sekolah saya sukses, semoga keluarga saya ngga terpecah lagi, semoga saya jadi orang, semoga saya awet sama afie, semoga saya tetap bersama sahabat dan teman-teman saya, semoga saya bisa jadi contoh adik-adik saya, aamiin

» Posted By jana On 11.17.2010 @ 12:57 am

semoga sekolah gue sukses, semoga gue jadi orang, semoga gue awet sama afie, semoga bokap cepet sembuh, semoga gue makin dewasa, semoga gue bisa jadi anak pertama yang baik, semoga gue

» Posted By jana On 11.16.2010 @ 9:52 pm


tall stone walls english private schools summer houses in the countryside romance big picture windows long walks in a garden feeling whole garden state old mansions funerals uptight parents beautiful girls green lush gorgeous

» Posted By jana On 11.15.2010 @ 9:57 pm


just i love you!

» Posted By jana On 08.27.2010 @ 8:12 pm


I can’t bear it anymore. My life .. pointless, without perspective.
No friends, no family, no lovers, nothing.
Why am I still alive?

– I’d like a beer, please.

» Posted By Jana On 07.09.2010 @ 1:14 am


An order is something you almost always cannot refuse.
If someone gives you an order, he or she expects you to follow it, and not to ask any questions.

Have you ever tried refusing?

» Posted By Jana On 07.07.2010 @ 10:39 pm


It started out as an actual event.
Something that happened.
It became history.
It became a story.
It became just a myth.

Do not forget.

» Posted By Jana On 07.06.2010 @ 7:33 am


To sacrifice a pawn.
Could that ever be right?
Do we have the right to decide who should live and who shouldn’t?
Who decides who’s got the power?

» Posted By Jana On 07.04.2010 @ 1:07 am


The sun is hot. The water blue. The waves come rolling, lots of noise.
Children playing in the sand.
Water, nice and cool. Brings life.

» Posted By Jana On 06.24.2010 @ 6:39 am


The tide rises and the tide falls. That’s not mine.

Water. Ocean. Waves on a long sandy beach. The tide singing a song.
Who listens?

» Posted By Jana On 06.23.2010 @ 7:24 am


Bleach. There was a time when I didn’t even know what that word meant. Now I do.

White, pour white shirts, hanging from a tree.
Swaying in the wind.

» Posted By Jana On 06.21.2010 @ 1:00 pm


The ballon floated away and I watched it go. Soaring through the air, it could have been quite majestic had it not been an outrageous colour. Like my relationship with Ben the balloon left my life.

» Posted By Jana On 05.19.2010 @ 11:31 pm

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