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Men and ash and soot and lives come crashing around me. I stoop up the heavy weight, and load it into the allocated bowl. Routine. Over and over. Fire! It’s gone now, over the wall, gone to cause havoc on the other side.
» Posted By Kieran On 05.21.2013 @ 6:13 am
This word is often assosciated with religion. Something which I. Am severely opposed to. I hate it when people use the term ‘miracle’ to desvribe an even that occurred by chance, or coincidence.
» Posted By Kieran On 09.04.2012 @ 3:26 pm
A modem is a think used to connect us to everything nowadays. Letters are gone. Now it is just through the modem. Our words we type travel as fast as lightning (faster) with just one click of a button. The world is our oyster, now the modem is so accessible.
» Posted By Kieran On 07.04.2012 @ 2:04 pm
I had chills, on that summer’s eve. The wind, playing in the eaves, took a last glance at my face and fled, leaving me alone in the still stiil air. But still the chills took hold, and wracked my body with shivers and contortions.
» Posted By Kieran On 07.01.2012 @ 5:02 am
bugs, legs, creepy, as it touched down on my leg my hand instantly swatted down on it squashing it into a dirty mess! ewwww. green, hmm
» Posted By Kieran On 05.15.2012 @ 6:56 am
Temper temper temper…
Oh the qualities of a tempered item. Burned by fire, and you have tempered steel. Burned by love or hate, and you may end up with a tempered person. Temper, refine, and grow.
» Posted By Kieran On 03.25.2012 @ 5:21 pm
I don’t want to live in a town. It seems all of the Midwest is just a bunch of hick towns, dispersed throughout. None of them seem lively enough. You need some nightlife, some distractions you know?
Then again I wasn’t born and raised in one.
» Posted By Kieran On 03.05.2012 @ 12:22 am
a piece of string that is used in sewing. reminds me when i have to thread a needle for mum cause her eyesight isnt great and i have a steady hand. also reminds me of work in the factory
» Posted By Kieran On 08.15.2011 @ 11:59 am
Flowers have stems. All plants do, don’t they? They’re very neat. Stems are usually green, come to think of it, trees really don’t have stems, do they? They have trunks, which are like giant versions of stems, but brown and covered in bark.
» Posted By Kieran On 07.05.2011 @ 1:30 pm
The mint color is a beautiful color. I think it’s soothing. I also like mints with chocolate combined. Its sucha rich and almost elegant taste. IIt reminds me of feeling warm and luxurious. Its a luxury to be able to eat them.
» Posted By Kieran On 05.27.2011 @ 7:25 pm
i have never broken a bone in my life i have spraned somthing in my life and my dad cracked his spine CHEZ BURGERS!!!!!!!!!!!!
» Posted By kieran On 05.12.2011 @ 7:30 am
spinel cord jaw bone finger bones skull teeth
» Posted By kieran On 05.12.2011 @ 7:28 am
i must make them, but more importantly keep to them. they constitute a structure for the mind to comprehend and reflect upon. They are necessary to forming dependable, rigorously tested habits x
» Posted By Kieran On 04.03.2011 @ 2:27 pm
I ate a peanut butter and Jelly sandwich but it tasted like jelly fish oh how I wish I didn’t eat that peanut butter and jelly sandwich.
» Posted By Kieran On 01.31.2011 @ 4:20 pm
respectable is a lie. someone is always in a state of being un-respectable. maybe they lied, maybe they cheated, maybe they stole. everything that this world embodies is the task of making oneself appear respectable in the face of the real truth. It’s never true.
» Posted By kieran On 01.09.2011 @ 10:40 am
I had half of a life, once. I drove around and spoke of the most spectacular things. I lived and I laughed, but I lacked love. Without knowing what love was, I lived a half and unfufilled life. I still wonder what it would have been like to life to the fullest.
» Posted By Kieran On 07.25.2010 @ 9:07 pm
“bow to me!” he said, himself already on his knees. The tears streaming from his eyes. They were red from his desire. He just wanted to feel like he had some control for once. Something he never had as a child, or as an office clerk at Schucter & Veilson which was where this was happening – in the third floor stationary cupboard to be exact
» Posted By Kieran On 05.27.2010 @ 6:50 pm
I already wrote about lack but I’ve been feeling a lot of it lately, so I guess I’ll write more. A lack of emotion, a lack of sleep, a lack of love, a lack of life making any sense at all. A lack of health, a lack of… anythin
» Posted By Kieran On 05.14.2010 @ 3:19 am
I can’t help but feel the lack of you as I sit here waiting for you to arrive, heart racing, wondering if you still feel for me the way I feel for you. Do you love me…? Do I still love you…?
» Posted By Kieran On 05.13.2010 @ 5:44 pm
Many associate the word ‘Blossom’ with trees, flowers amnd Japan. It is also a name one expects to hear on the child of a hippy. It is sweet. E.G. Honeyblossom.
» Posted By Kieran On 09.10.2009 @ 10:30 pm
flower japan cherry honey orange tree melon river jack purple pink red whi9te blue omfg haha suck this loliipop midger
» Posted By Kieran On 09.10.2009 @ 10:25 pm
i will hover in the sky via my glidee
» Posted By kieran On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am
a vow is something that is like a promise but only more meaningful and used in special situations like weddings.
» Posted By kieran On 03.01.2009 @ 4:29 pm
dark and muddy, slowly the trail leads whereevery they want it too. I don’t want them to lead me – stop them. why – why should we do anything to stop the inevitable. because i don’t believe in fate
okay just kidding oh no.
» Posted By Kieran On 06.28.2008 @ 5:33 am
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me myself and i, the clicked trio, ha i wrote clicked, indtead of cliched, maybe that’s more than chance, that we have multiple personalities on-line, for multiple friends, but facebook and linked in and myspace cause them all to collide
» Posted By kieran On 03.14.2010 @ 1:53 am