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what is it?
i’ve been told to give credit where credit is due but what is it? who owns ideas, who owns words? my words are not my own…are they? I grive you credit? what do you do with it?

» Posted By Krystina On 05.04.2013 @ 4:13 pm


Caught up and stuck. Broken down and immobile. Unable and quite possibly broken. But who is to really know until you take a look behind what meets the eye.

» Posted By Krystina On 02.22.2013 @ 9:02 pm


late night
fate might

pull you
mull you
oh you!

late day

» Posted By Krystina On 11.22.2012 @ 10:55 pm


I still feel the same. No matter how much people said I’ve changed. I feel like I am still the same person. My friends act different towards me now. I dont like that. I have feelings.. and i dont like for me to be judged because of something that i STILL dont know that i did. I just wish that i could have my life back again.

» Posted By Krystina On 10.27.2011 @ 1:24 pm


I have a husband who is in a band. A very talented band. And a very talented man.

A sexy man, for sure. With vocal chords that will make you go wild. He’s got rhythm and grace and a whole lot of swag.

He’s sings me to sleep. He sings out his lungs at a show. He sings in the car. He sings at the top of mountains.

» Posted By Krystina On 07.27.2011 @ 8:40 pm


I like to wade in the pool sometimes. It’s fun to wade in the ocean too. You can look for sea shells while you wade around in the ocean. I think I may just go wade in the ocean on my next vacation.

» Posted By Krystina On 06.29.2011 @ 10:08 pm


specifically artistically seemingly perfect ; your worth it ; my heart runs away from the work of art in front of my face disgraced ; in the midst of perfection ; my minds recollection ; of what perfect really means

» Posted By krystina On 03.02.2011 @ 6:08 pm


it was thick and purple as I spread it across my bread. It’s sweetness was intoxicating as i bit into the crunchy bread. It was deliciouls. I don’t think that people appreciate it enough.

» Posted By Krystina On 01.31.2011 @ 12:08 pm


i don’t like moving, but i’d love to walk around with you. in the snow like we talked about last night. i’m definitely down. already making cute future plans. i love it.

» Posted By krystina On 10.05.2010 @ 4:53 pm


under the sea there are fish that swim around. under my bed there is a huge pile of clothes. under the ground there are many bugs. underwear. under my ass is a couch. under age

» Posted By krystina On 08.20.2010 @ 3:06 pm


gym ahh I used to have the best times in high school gym class. archery, shoe poster, pillow polo, square dancing, meeting jake

» Posted By Krystina On 08.22.2009 @ 3:48 pm


Suspended in air or suspended in school, time stands still regardless. That’s how I feel when I am with him, suspended, slow moving, and I like it that way. I wish each sweet moment would remain in that suspension for a lifetime, never able to end.

» Posted By Krystina On 11.20.2008 @ 9:00 am


If you’re a bird I’m a bird. <3

» Posted By Krystina On 10.08.2008 @ 6:52 pm

We were in the plane going a million miles per hour and the attended came out and was all, “Wanna join the mile high club?” And that’s pretty much how I lost my virginity. Best flight ever.

» Posted By Krystina On 10.08.2008 @ 6:48 pm



searching for answers

never knowing the truth

constantly thirsting for knowledge

like a sponge, you absorb any and all information


» Posted By Krystina On 08.20.2008 @ 8:24 am


adults bustling,
children laughing.

rice and wheat
growing tall.

work to be done,
yet everyone is calm.

harvest season
is around the corner.

» Posted By Krystina On 08.14.2008 @ 4:49 pm


Chrysalis?… I think of a cocoon for some reason… then I think of a crystallized cocoon… which are both pretty beautiful now that I think of it… Does this have to do with chemistry? Because now that I’m thinking about it… I think it does… Chrysalis…. hmmmm…. Nope. Still thinking of the crystallized cocoon.

» Posted By Krystina On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am


Memory… what can I say about memories? Usually this word is pretty postive. When people think of the word memory all these good images are supposidly suppose to come rushing back all at once, so many at a time you can hardly handle it. But for myself, not too many good ones come back. I hope they aren’t memories of regret… then again my memory isn’t all that great so … i wish i had good memories to think of

» Posted By Krystina On 07.09.2008 @ 2:08 am


shift stick driving is not something i do, i must shift into gear and get my licence so i can shift around town in a car. i use the shift button to make capitals letters. i need a job that gives long shifts cause i gotta shift my income and make lots of cash

» Posted By krystina On 01.02.2010 @ 9:14 pm


a little house made out of woood for small birds to live in, that is usually placed outside in someone’s front yard.

» Posted By krystina On 12.30.2009 @ 7:37 am

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