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The swarm of brides sprinted in their heels and frilly dresses down the track. Defended by a moving army of grooms.
“Cracked in the face was groom number 5 in lane 2, by the groom in the next lane, ” the commentator boomed on the Loud speaker.

» Posted By Kiana On 11.20.2013 @ 1:31 pm

The people of earth. We must kill every single one of the invaders.
“To the death we shall fight, haha” whaled the captian Tiana. Running with her sword raised in the air. Slicing at anything.
“Victory will be ours!”

» Posted By Kiana On 11.20.2013 @ 1:06 pm

The people of earth. We must kill every single one of the invaders.
” To the death we shall fight, haha” whaled the captian Tiana. Running with her stored raised in the air. Slicing at anything.
“Victory we be ours!”

» Posted By Kiana On 11.20.2013 @ 1:01 pm


Aboard the ship, he stood about the railing, watched as the waves lapped against his vessel and contemplated. He was unsure where he was going, and certainly didn’t know why, but he knew anywhere was better than home. If he could just get away, he would be okay.

» Posted By Kiana On 10.07.2013 @ 6:16 pm


You grow everyday. You learn something new everday, even if you don’t realize it. We don’t all need a purpose in life to live, we ca just be here. And grow. And that’s alright.

» Posted By Kiana On 02.08.2013 @ 5:51 pm


I know it hurts. I know exactly how you feel.
I know it hurts. I know it seems so unreal.
I know you’re pretending.
Maybe we all are.
Who really knows?

» Posted By Kiana On 12.22.2012 @ 6:23 pm

Everyone knows the word love. Everyone knows what love should be. But nobody knows how to show it perfectly. Maybe that’s what pulled them apart. Maybe they were the perfect personalities for each other but because they didn’t know how to show love to each other their relationship fell apart. Maybe they knew it would all along. Maybe everyone knew. Maybe they had to let it fall apart. Maybe they knew they had to at least try. They knew we all have to try. Maybe the saying is true that it’s better to have loved and lost than to never have loved at all. Maybe we all know somewhere deep inside that it’s true, and we’re just not ready to admit it.

» Posted By Kiana On 12.22.2012 @ 6:18 pm


Pits, like peach pits Or the pit of an apple, like the eye of an apple.
The complete center of something, such as the heart of palm, crunchy and chewy. Like the rings around a tree that tell you how old it is, like how if I like into your eyes I can tell how old you are, too. Isn’t that peachy?

» Posted By Kiana On 06.20.2012 @ 10:13 am


well the fact that you live here isn’t esy but its happening and I have to deal with it, maybe its for the best but i don’t see that yet, hassle is you, and i’m going to have to change unwillingly

» Posted By kiana On 06.01.2012 @ 6:04 am


Well I just wrote about this word so it’s slightly awkward coming across it for the second time (in a row if I may add) however now at least I have the opportunity to write something completely different. So here, this is my contribution fresh off the speed-typing press, enjoy!

» Posted By Kiana On 09.24.2011 @ 11:56 pm

Well I don’t intend to become distracted, it just happens. It’s as if there is a little elf in my mind who hates working and is a lazy bum that likes to keep me distracted so he doesn’t have to do any thought processing, idea sorting, sensory detecting work. It’s outrageous!

» Posted By kiana On 09.24.2011 @ 11:45 pm


Celebrate is like a joyous time for like a holiday and happiness and fun it’s always a good time of living like with people and enjoying everything, forgetting about all your stress. I love celebrating holidays of people and and events and accomplishments

» Posted By Kiana On 09.19.2011 @ 3:17 pm


My teacher is a gay fat kid. His name is Taylor Swift, and he likes to sing about having cheap, shallow relationships and he has a lot of sex with drunken, broke 16 year old guys. He wears thongs to class, and his bra always sticks out of his shirt.

» Posted By Kiana On 06.10.2011 @ 4:02 am


Eyeliner. You keep wooing me.
It’s not so much wooing.
I’m never going to lose you. It’s you, I think it’s you doing these things to make sure I’ll always want to be kept.
I guess we both do that.
This song reminds me of you, but only the first part. Strobe. Before the beats start. That’s how much you mean to me. The first part is everlasting summer, the very beginning, all those moments, “Wow, amazing.” Or wow, “I’m amazing.” Because you are an artist who painted me in.
Then around 1:13, it plays a little different tune, something new.
Are we bestfriends? Snowcones in the rain.
It keeps going like that, and changes a little after 1:50.
And that’s everything. Then there’s that one constraining pipe sounding thing, then around 2:39 there’s explosions. I’m sure you aware I’m suicidal.
That’s everything that’s not so good. But the same beat keeps playing, the same sound. Because that doesn’t change, it just goes along, we’re still the same, when everything else is going against us.
The rest is everything that we’re going to do.
This definitely has nothing to do, with eyeliner.

» Posted By Kiana On 05.06.2011 @ 2:19 pm


Trailer, in a mobile home.
With my brother, Architecture in Helsinki.
I think that’s how you spell it,
I don’t know.
Where you’ve been hiding.
How are you? I had a quick day. I’ll stay up all night and try to meet halfway with who I am and who I want to be, and maybe I’ll even admit to one of those satisfied smiles I rarely do.
Because they’re always blown out of proportion, anyway.
Times up.

» Posted By Kiana On 04.27.2011 @ 5:10 pm


Success. Such a wonderful word, isn’t it? Everyone want’s to be successful, but I was different. Whatever I did, I succeeded

» Posted By Kiana On 04.05.2011 @ 9:27 am


Arthur’s fingers pressed the keys of that old typewriter with a gentle fondness that Alfred could not understand. The thing was as old as Arthur, and he’d bought the man a new computer for his birthday, complete with state-of-the-art keyboard, and Arthur still insisted on using that damn typewriter to do his work. Sometimes he wondered if Arthur was an old soul trapped in the body of a 23 year old.

» Posted By Kiana On 12.18.2010 @ 9:31 pm


That little girl loved her feather boa. It was long and fluffy, white feathers soft as silk jutting out from it. It was dirty from all the times she’d dragged it around with her, and the feathers were starting to fall off, but she loved it just the same.

» Posted By Kiana On 12.17.2010 @ 6:36 pm


And her bones were so thin that they broke like glass and bent like twigs. And she was small and fragile and her mother tried to protect her, but we all must go out into the real world someday. And the real world snapped her like a stick.

» Posted By Kiana On 12.16.2010 @ 10:10 pm

“It’s a stick, Alfred,” Arthur sighed, agitated. Alfred whimpered, looking at the broken branch in his hands. “A stick.” The tall American kept staring at the mutilated branch as Arthur walked away.

» Posted By Kiana On 12.16.2010 @ 5:04 pm


My head hurts ridiculously.
Costume, this Halloween I’m going to be a fox. Wear a fox mask.
Costumes, Halloween is your chance to be something else in your life,
just for one night,
so tell me, why am I being a fox?
That makes no sense. Aren’t I always a fox?
I should be a Kiana.
No, that
makes no sense either.
Fuck, times up.
Wait no- well.

» Posted By Kiana On 10.20.2010 @ 3:15 pm


I don’t understand why you have to cause so much trouble, and pain and agony. I didn’t deserve the chaos you brought into my life, into this place. You don’t understand that beneath this facade, I’m hurting. Every day. Not constantly, but the pain persists. Do you not realize what you really do to me? I can’t explain completely how I feel because feelings have been supressed for way too long.

» Posted By Kiana On 07.06.2010 @ 7:34 pm


Locking people out of your mind, and the emotions that you feel can sometimes be beneficial to both you and the person. Although, that is a true statement. It can also be extremely harmful. I find myself doing this a lot.

» Posted By Kiana On 01.28.2009 @ 9:59 pm


SCARF!!??? Again, but why?? :P Ditto from what I said before. Now lets talk about penguins. They are cute and they are the only birds that can swim! Ain’t that cool?

» Posted By Kiana On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am


sneeze achooooo ahchoo oh bless me bless you bless everyone ummmmmm sneeeezzzeee again sneeezzze this is all i’m thinking when you sneeze your heart stops that’s why we say bless you. did you know that? acchoooo oh bless meeee hahaha lol sneeezzze again again again &&&& again sneeze accccchoooooooo

» Posted By Kiana On 08.25.2009 @ 11:30 pm


Cows are cool.They are black and white.A baby cow is called a calf.If a baby cow has a bowel movemant in the wonb it will come out yellow.

» Posted By kiana On 11.07.2008 @ 7:59 pm


I’m proud of myself for everything I do. Pride is sometimes used with negative connotations but I think you need to pride to live. If you don’t have pride for yourself what do you have?

» Posted By Kiana On 09.17.2008 @ 12:32 pm

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