Comments Posted By Kaylin
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The book was stolen from the right place at the right time. The book she had gotten changed her life forever. This may have been the most important crime of her life.
» Posted By Kaylin On 08.09.2015 @ 6:45 pm
She said it was my convictions that ended the marriage, but truth be told her shopping habits had a lot to do with it.
» Posted By Kaylin On 09.29.2014 @ 4:07 am
My feet retreat over the soft green peet. The moss squishes in between my toes, mixed with mud and the dew of morning, and I wonder what would have happened if I’d come home when I was supposed to.
» Posted By Kaylin On 09.26.2014 @ 7:30 am
Roller derbies were never really my things, but it shouldn’t be too bad. All I have to do is watch some kids skate around and collect $50 for letting them tire themselves out. Easy.
» Posted By Kaylin On 02.08.2014 @ 4:27 pm
It wasn’t the most plausible story, but I guess I could always come up with something later. I still had time. I mean, it sounded more plausible than the actual truth.
» Posted By Kaylin On 01.25.2014 @ 3:24 pm
It burned going down my throat. I never liked the stuff. But if force-feeding myself taffy was a step towards making this evening nice for her, then I’d gladly assault my taste buds for just a few seconds.
» Posted By Kaylin On 01.24.2014 @ 11:05 pm
If love if truly a battlefield, then I am a veteran–a trooper from many past wars. But where’s the badge of honor where there are only scars and memories of bad
» Posted By Kaylin On 01.13.2014 @ 3:40 am
I am determined to do the things that i love to do and to pursue the life that i want to live. It takes more determinasion to hate then it does to love. Love the things you do and it wont be hard to do the things you love. I am determined to own my life and to do the things i love.
» Posted By Kaylin On 12.12.2012 @ 8:41 pm
i want to get into a good sorority. i want to end world hunger. i want to find peace with my mom. i want my family to come together. i want to see my friends. i want to have fun in college. i want to become famous. i want to have a happy and healthy life. i want to travel the world
» Posted By kaylin On 08.14.2012 @ 5:54 pm
The lantern hung from the forked stake in the yard, casting a little glow around the porch. A boy, no more than eight years old sat on the cool concrete, his toes playing at the edges of the darkness. He giggled, holding his knees and watching the shadows twist and slide against eachother. He let a toe dab outside of his circle of light and felt the little bony fingers of the creatures that lived out there touch him. With a shriek of joy, he yanked his foot back and the shadows boiled and hissed. Again, the boy dared it, adding a second toe to the wager. The creature took hold of his first toe and the boy pulled back with effort, laughing. The shadows boiled and rolled, playing at the edge of the light with tense restraint. The boy dared his whole foot and the Faeries took hold of his ankle, snatching the boy into the dark with a terrified scream, leaving the lantern to swing silently in his absence.
» Posted By Kaylin On 03.01.2012 @ 11:47 am
I touched the fabric of the bed sheet like a flirting girl would the arm of a handsom man. Lightly, just enough to feel the gentleness. My fingers collided with satin and I couldn’t help pressing the palm of my hand into the soft abyss. My cheek was next and I smiled at the absurdity of pushing my face into someone else’s bed but didn’t stop none the less. I pushed up to look at the doorway and make sure it was empty before abandoning all pretrnse and flopping down in the middle of the king sized heaven. He would be a second, I had time to take in his scent and enjoy the comfort of a bed I hadn’t felt in years. He smelled like clove and oranges, the texture of a rough orange taking the place of sheets against my finger tips for a moment. A memory from long ago that I don’t miss.
» Posted By Kaylin On 02.15.2012 @ 11:19 am
give me something of somebody eles for something eles… baqrtering… getting rid of something. giving something away.. bored with it anf gettin rid of it. charity.. an exchange for money. and exchange for another object. getting rid of something. i traded my bike in for a car. i traded my unicorn in gor a donkey.. i got sea monkeys but they dident hatch noe i wan\ann trade them in.! stupid sea monkeys.! now im depressed.. i traded my big brt\other in for a small
» Posted By kaylin On 09.12.2011 @ 6:30 pm
I will succeed in life no matter what obstacles may come my way. Nothing can stop me. I am an immutable force. I will not be defeated. Success is not an option, but a necessity. Oh shit. Time is running out.
» Posted By kaylin On 08.17.2011 @ 3:37 pm
trying your hardest to ensure that you are happy with your work in everything that you do. no shame. no regrets. just joy in your accomplishments. trusting that God will take control of your weaknesses and make them good. putting forth your best effort.
» Posted By Kaylin On 08.17.2011 @ 3:20 pm
A window into a world in which everyone can touch. A portal to another mind, thoughts, fears, and dreams, a pass into the snowy depths of ones deepest narrows of the heart.
» Posted By kaylin On 05.10.2011 @ 12:59 pm
summer is the time for friends and laughter adn freedom. every moment of summeer is romance and beaauty. you are who you choose to be in the sweet summer months. the heat adn sweat hold nothing compared to the glorious revelation of being young.
» Posted By Kaylin On 01.13.2011 @ 3:30 pm
i used to wear a brand of clothing named element when i was young. i’m 16 now, and this was when i was more like 11, 12, 13. you know? and around this time is when i was a “skater girl” and sometimes i’d even go to the skate park.
» Posted By Kaylin On 07.16.2010 @ 10:25 pm
When i see the word foam I think of the foam on coffee or the waves and the white bubbles when it starts to curl and then crash onto the sand. I also think if the whip creme they put on top of hot chocolate. Yumm.
» Posted By Kaylin On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am
every since i could remember i’ve been poppin’ my collar poppin’ poppin’ my collar
» Posted By kaylin On 09.07.2009 @ 8:35 am
I didn’t arrive at any conclusion today except after four days at home, it seems more like a week, when after two days at home, it only seems like half a day. Why is that?
» Posted By Kaylin On 12.12.2009 @ 9:49 pm
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Book called Beloved. Sethe runs away from Sweet Home where she’s been treated nicely until Schoolteacher got there. What a strange book… Full of magical realism and honestly, Beloved is CRAZY! First she shows up out of no where, then she starts falling apart. Haha, whoops!!! :)
» Posted By Kaylin On 03.24.2010 @ 6:11 pm