Comments Posted By Kaitlynn
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Pickles are good. They come in many different flavors, like dill, sweet, etc.
Pickles are one of my many favorite foods/snacks
They go good on sandwiches and really anything else.
If you ever get a chance to eat a pickle, I strongly suggest it
» Posted By Kaitlynn On 05.20.2015 @ 6:52 am
I was walking in the forest and I came across a grove. It looked so beautiful, there were trees everywhere and flower bushes. The birds were chirping and the butterflies were flying from flower to flower. So I took a rest in the grove and listened to the beautiful sounds of nature.
» Posted By Kaitlynn On 10.21.2014 @ 12:10 pm
Soups come in different kinds and flavors. My favorite soup is brocolli and cheddar. It is creamy and cheezy and delicious. Some people confuse soups and chowders.
» Posted By Kaitlynn On 06.25.2012 @ 7:05 pm
rally up your spirits men, rally up your souls. its only a day away until you get to go home. to see their faces again, and know your soul. rally up your spitits men, rally up your souls.
» Posted By Kaitlynn On 09.13.2011 @ 8:53 pm
oh wait, I am suppose to write like a story, writing, essay, etc. about said word?
Oh, I thought It was like what therapists did.
first word you think of that kind of thing.
I don’t know. gravity.
» Posted By Kaitlynn On 08.25.2011 @ 11:52 pm
she clasped it in her hand. knowing it couldn’t stay. she thought. prepared herself. sunk into the moment, remembering how it felt, what it was like. Then she let go. she’d held it.
» Posted By Kaitlynn On 06.19.2011 @ 4:16 pm
The heels of my feet get me where I need to go. Longboarding. Touch heels first. Toes. Take off. Wind. Sun. Smells. Freedom. My heels get me where I need to go. My heels get me to you. And you get me to a place beyond recognition. Beyond emotion.
» Posted By Kaitlynn On 03.15.2011 @ 7:35 pm
So i’ll make a statement. A final statement. A summary of my life so far, a way to hen don a high note. But when I get up to that microphone to tell everyone everything about myself, when I go to make my statement and let everyone in completely, no one is listening.
» Posted By Kaitlynn On 03.10.2011 @ 6:02 pm
So I stood there in front of that all mighty judge and made my statement. My final statement. In that moment I decided to tell the whole truth, in hopes that I wouldn’t have to live the life of hell anymore. “Yes, my mother does hit me”
» Posted By KAITLYNN On 03.10.2011 @ 5:56 pm
Please be specific your vague immature ways don’t impress me. I want you to stop lying and being so watered down. You lack inspiration so much I can’t handle you anymore. You’ve run my life dry and you don’t deserve my time. The only thing you’ve got going for you is the sad conformity of this hick town. Congratulations.
» Posted By Kaitlynn On 03.02.2011 @ 9:39 pm
arms warm cuddly strong man safe calm peaceful baby blanket sweet soft shelter innocent love secure
» Posted By Kaitlynn On 11.21.2008 @ 7:37 am
skate. If i could skate to you right now i would. i’d probably fall and skin my knees. but then you could kiss me and tell me its ok. then we could skate together and you’d hold my hand. if only i had legs.
» Posted By kaitlynn On 02.27.2009 @ 7:33 pm
life seems to frequent me more than id like it to
everyday i get a new urge to run from the ordinary and to hide from what i dont want. what i dont love. what i dont want frequenting me.
but it does.
the same things occur over and over and i never know what to do who to talk to about them or where to take the next step.
where i should frequent.
where i should become the ordinary.
silly things it is.
» Posted By kaitlynn On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am
feet. sleeping. pajamas. misspelling. Nightgowns. my mom. she sleeps in her night gown, sometimes. I hate slippers. They feel weird against my feet. they’re, ironically, slippery, and they slide off my feet, and I don’t like slippers.
» Posted By kaitlynn On 11.27.2009 @ 7:13 pm
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pumpkins remind me of halloween. orange. black. fall. leaves. orange and red and yellow trees. cold. chilly. jackets. outside smell. pie. trick or treating. costumes. hiding from the world. fun. magic. innocence. adventure. The beginning of my favorite time of year. October.
» Posted By kaitlynn On 11.26.2009 @ 8:00 pm