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I was walking down the freeway with no shoes. Don’t ask why, I don’t think you’d like the answer. Regardless of reason, there I was; barefoot and probably half dead. I hadn’t eaten since before the ‘game’ began…and who knew how long ago that had been. Cars zoomed past me, honking and with people poking their heads out shouting at me to “Get off the fuckin’ road, psycho!” I wasn’t ready to get off; I was on the trip of my life.

» Posted By Kaleigh On 06.28.2015 @ 4:56 pm


He was something that I didn’t even know how to contemplate. I genuinely liked him for him and I couldn’t lose him, not like last time.
“Jack, please just stay here with me.”
“Okay.” he whispered, lacing his finger with mine. I pressed my forehead against his and smiled quietly.

» Posted By Kaleigh On 06.12.2015 @ 11:18 pm


Emptying my mind, my thoughts, and the dishwasher.

» Posted By Kaleigh On 06.04.2012 @ 10:04 pm


a photo, create a scene, when you capture the moment, you’ll remember everything.

» Posted By Kaleigh On 03.28.2012 @ 3:06 pm


andrew peabody got in my trunk one time. at the movies, on his first date with kayla. then he tried to get in my trunk again in the school parking lot, but he didn’t end up actually getting in. now they’re dating and its really cute.

» Posted By kaleigh On 03.22.2012 @ 1:04 pm


The little cat crouched down in the corner. All of the cat’s muscles bunched together as it prepared to pounce and escape. The dog dripped spittle onto the floor in front of it, its hot breath blowing into the cat’s face. She jumped and narrowly escaped from the clutches of the dog, flying into safety. A safety she thought she would never have reached five seconds ago. Now she was free. A savor the word free for it is love and life and beauty. But now was not the moment, because danger was still eminent. With every bound of her paws the cat got closer and closer to rest and relaxation. The dog was still trailing behind, disoriented by her sudden movement. She rounded a corner and jumped onto familiar trashcans and through a window. Running, she flew into her nice cozy bed. FREE!

» Posted By Kaleigh On 09.20.2011 @ 4:51 pm


its hot. buring a tthe touch. scaring you away from what you desire. its all you want but yet you are so afriad of having it, the heat is unbearable. its gone, never in sight again. the smoke comes off the top and you wonder and wonder, it moves and comes and goes. leaving you while it dissapears laughing at you, letting u sit here in the boring messed up cycle if life

» Posted By kaleigh On 08.03.2011 @ 2:26 am


He was beloved by all…except those who didn’t care for him. Which was a surprising percentage of people who knew him. And, of course, the people who didn’t know him. Which was a surprising percentage of everyone. Maybe not that surprising, given how many people who knew him didn’t care for him.

» Posted By Kaleigh On 06.12.2011 @ 10:22 pm


Sometimes I wish I was a wrench because I could fix my past, and build a better future for myself. I just want to feel better, look better, and behave like a lady instead of like my mother. I am a mirror image of her and I hate it. I’m scared I will be a failure just like she is.

» Posted By Kaleigh On 02.03.2011 @ 3:20 pm


it makes everything better, breaking through the darkness. the clouded alleyways, everything. nothing bad can happen when the whole world shines. nothing bad can ever hide and lurk, jumping out when least expected.

» Posted By kaleigh On 10.10.2010 @ 11:18 am


patience is a virtue. is it really? what does patience get you but a million wasted opportunities because you sit around and wait. for others to do their job when you could be. when you could write a million different books all on your own, why wait for someone else to make your experience?

» Posted By kaleigh On 09.30.2010 @ 8:03 pm


Having a schedule is very important. It keeps you organized in your daily routines. I think everyone should have one. You can write assignments and what you need to do everyday. Its a friendly reminder for you to do tasks. Organization is the way to go.

» Posted By Kaleigh On 09.29.2010 @ 7:45 am


i wanted to punch him in the face. to see the reaction when he reached up and touched his cheek, knowing that yes, he had done something wrong. i was sick of being walked all over, taken for granted, and this time would not be like all the others. this time, i would watch him on the other side of that scene.

» Posted By Kaleigh On 09.14.2010 @ 7:47 pm


Everything about her was indistinct. The way she brushed her hair off her face, the way it didn’t even shine when she turned and flicked it toward the light. Her dress, her smile, everything. She was just another face in the crowd, set apart only by the fact that in this black and white world, she was color.

» Posted By Kaleigh On 08.29.2010 @ 7:46 am


A possibility, a sparkling having. It is all that I will give. Scooped into pale arms those flushing packages, smiles into the corner of small mouths puckered pink. I can hear the excitement mounding in the flesh of their dimples, the wetness around them. Sugar packed. Tell me can you hear the possibility, the ignoring of over. Tell me.

» Posted By Kaleigh On 07.21.2010 @ 3:21 pm


my spine is oddly shaped. it curves in places it shouldn’t. my spine is fragile, failing me. it snaps, crackles, pops like a bowl of cereal when you pour in the milk. the sounds it makes aren’t right.

» Posted By kaleigh On 06.04.2010 @ 8:14 pm


Wilson the vollyball will rule the new world of religion. He was god on the island, and will coninue to be such. Robinson was a slave to a sports item.

» Posted By Kaleigh On 04.20.2010 @ 1:31 am


Destiny. Kismet. Fate.
Who can say what it is? Or even if it’s real?
A path in the woods. A road in a town. A sidewalk in a park.
Many different choices, many different places, different realities?
Fate. Kismet. Destiny.

» Posted By Kaleigh On 05.16.2010 @ 8:14 pm


light. thinking, or an idea that pops into the head of a saturday morning cartoon character. and idea like a tulip, which also grows from a bulb. that is dirty and stringy, but when covered in soil, blooms into something light.

» Posted By kaleigh On 10.16.2008 @ 12:07 pm


i have never been on one of these but i hope some day i can take one to some place exciting and new, perhaps with someone i really care about. i keep saying the some words like thing and one.

» Posted By kaleigh On 10.07.2008 @ 8:02 pm


i moce I saunter I go to place that I have never been before and my head feels weak and I question reality and its high adn meandering and if feels like silk clouds and I wonder if i really am elevated or it im still stationary, if I m still here in tehis place with all that i know, or if I have been tranformed into a different being that has never been down before.

» Posted By Kaleigh On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am


samll, alone, simple… home.

» Posted By Kaleigh On 12.29.2009 @ 12:19 pm


one word thats weird why cant i type lol what can i write why am i an idiot to much pressure! my back is nah nice that has nothing to do with one word. is this supposed to be about one word or do i just not understand the directions. how long am i gunna ss

» Posted By kaleigh On 11.15.2009 @ 9:09 pm


i want to be in the spotlight sometimes. i want people to care about me and understand that i’m important too. because sometimes i let myself get pushed aside and i feel as though i don’t give myself enough credit at all. well, i deserve some spotlight damnit.

» Posted By Kaleigh On 11.24.2009 @ 2:42 pm


a thing for god, something to make yourself feel better knowing there is someone looking out for you. giving your soul to a being for the sake of happiness and eternal blessings in life and in death. something of a outlet.

» Posted By Kaleigh On 12.06.2009 @ 7:36 pm


tofu is delicious in miso soup. exCEPT it does not last long espically when we have it at work at the smoothie shop as a supplement. way too expensive. very strange food but can really pick up the flavors of so many things. delicious tofu

» Posted By kaleigh On 01.24.2010 @ 3:34 pm

my dad loves toffuti because he is allergic to all things real, i took a liking to it probably only because i am truly a daddys girl. i have experimented with actual tofu, but to the unapproving roommates face who watches you make it, its a daunting task. ooooh tofuuuuu

» Posted By Kaleigh On 01.23.2010 @ 11:05 pm


i was so happy. look, after all that hard work, all that time spent worrying, something had finally paif off. i looked at the little stick in my hand, relishing in the pink plus sign. pregnant. postitive. it had taken months for that to happen. i felt like running around, grinning for the whole day.

» Posted By kaleigh On 10.13.2009 @ 4:36 pm

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