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arthritis

wait
i just wrote about this
i want another word?
is that possible
to
have a different word
i don’t know how this website works exactly
help me
;-;

» Posted By lizzi On 06.25.2013 @ 4:43 am

this shit sucks balls and like it hurts really bad to move your fingers and i would totally hate to ahve arthritis and everyone says if you crack your knuckles you get arthritis and i crack my knuckles a lot so that scares me pretty bad and that’s really all i have to say about it but

» Posted By lizzi On 06.25.2013 @ 4:18 am

season

The seasons are beautiful and individual. Spring is wet and smells like dirt. Summer is hot and dry and often sweaty. Fall is orange and crisp and beautiful. Winter is composed of white crystals and snow burn and red hands. The seasons each have their own beauty.

» Posted By Lizzi On 12.21.2012 @ 12:56 am

crust

The toaster was broken. Wondering how I could tell? My newly made toast had come out with no crust.

I don’t even know how that could happen, much last why it happened. I sighed and turned back to the conversation I was happening with him, Jason. “What?” I asked him in confusion.

» Posted By Lizzi On 06.28.2012 @ 1:40 pm

configuration

Hannah glanced at the garden, the flowers patterns flashing before her eyes. The configuration, the pattern of them was odd, not something people saw often.

She liked it though somehow, even though it was different it fit her. It was right.

» Posted By Lizzi On 06.27.2012 @ 8:15 pm

recycle

Recycling is incredibly easy for some people. Others, it’s like the end of the freaking world. They can’t seem to be able to put something that looks like cardboard into a different trashcan. It’s apparently physically impossible for them. The worst part is that they complain about global warming and how we all need to be more eco friendly and then just sit on their lazy buts drinking Coca Cola and throwing the can inside of the trash.

» Posted By Lizzi On 03.11.2012 @ 6:02 pm

playground

In the playground the children joyfully swang on the swings, they slid down the slide and they spun on the roundabout. They hung from the monkey bars and ran around laughing and playing without a care in the world, at least not a care beyond grazing their knees. They skipped and danced each day, unaware of the future that beheld them.

» Posted By Lizzi On 09.28.2011 @ 9:34 am

pressed

A pressed lemon got squished by a vagina. When the vagina is hungry, they eat lemons because they are yummy. And it makes babies. And stalks like lemons cause they’re cool and give birth to babies, also willies like them too. Yes they do. Byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

» Posted By Lizzi On 09.26.2011 @ 8:19 am

Pressed against her body was his warm skin. She felt the heat of his breath in her hear as he breathed heavily. She wanted him. She could feel his chest her against her pert breasts and as he kissed her face she knew that she would never be happier than she was in that single moment.

» Posted By Lizzi On 09.26.2011 @ 4:08 am

answers

Does anyone have all of the answers? Really. People have millions and billions of questions every day. How many times are the answers to their questions, “I don’t know”? Well who doe know? Who has the answers? Or are we just stuck without any?

» Posted By Lizzi On 08.12.2011 @ 8:17 am

elastic

Stretchy, stretchy, stretchy!! It is the fat person’s best friend. Had an extra piece of cake? We’re cool. We got elastic. Stretchy, stretchy, stretchy.

» Posted By Lizzi On 08.10.2011 @ 11:49 am

driving

It scares the living hell out of me. I just started driving actually. It’s horrendous. I have nightmares about it. I could kill someone! Jesus, that would suck…I have to drive again tomorrow. I’m a little worried about it.

» Posted By Lizzi On 08.10.2011 @ 11:04 am

expecting

i expect different things in life… hopefully love.. a family… I hope that these things will come true…. though you can never be sure of what will happen next. My life is very complicated. ups and downs are plentiful.

» Posted By Lizzi On 07.09.2011 @ 7:30 pm

remember

Something that I am NOT very good at. It’s a frontal lobe thing. Or was it an ingested heavily for many years thing? I know, it’s a genetic thing. Is it a thing? It does have some tangibility. An act…either way…I’m not very good at it, but make up for it in humility & kindness.

» Posted By lizzi On 05.31.2011 @ 7:43 am

sideburns

The man is grand is his speech, though he never has much of interest to share. Although with the bushy, graying sideburns that he has obviously taken the time to groom, it brings some depth to his breathless story telling. As if it mattered. As if his opinion were of substance & overt distinction to something of relevance. Still, I kept starring at these tremendous sideburns, listening, staying engaged in his blather. Mesmerized by the queer thought that this an actually thinks these are attractive to society around him.

» Posted By lizzi On 05.30.2011 @ 7:46 am

birth

When a mother gives birth to her child, no matter how bad the pain, no matter how traumatizing the experience may be, the second you put that child in your arms, your whole world changes and your face lights up with love. Unconditional love consumes you and there is no way to get rid of it.

» Posted By Lizzi On 05.08.2011 @ 4:24 pm

trailer

It was in the trailer that everything became reality. I knew I was with my true love, and things played out naturally.It was in the trailer that my life had been fulfilled. It was in the trailer that he proposed…

» Posted By Lizzi On 04.26.2011 @ 4:29 pm

intersection

It was at the intersection that I heard all of the lies of the beautiful people.Hearing gossip, judging, hurt and vulgarity coming out of the mouths of women. It was at the intersection I realized that people may be beautiful but liars.

» Posted By Lizzi On 04.25.2011 @ 5:26 pm

strength

its important to have it with you. it keeps you going and it helps get you somewhere. people who have it are lucky and i am one of them.

» Posted By Lizzi On 04.05.2011 @ 10:14 pm

killed

I never knew how I would be killed. Sometimes I thought it would be a car crash. Or dying for someone I loved.

But I never imagined I would be murdered…

No, I don’t think anyone predicted that.

What did I do wrong? Why did God forsake me?

Who deserves to be killed?

Why me?

Why…

» Posted By Lizzi On 11.18.2010 @ 3:32 pm

sweep

the broom sweeped the flour across the floor into the dustpan. the dustpan said why do i always have to carry the garbage??? lolz

» Posted By lizzi On 05.02.2009 @ 3:27 pm

radio

radio, that makes me remember radio gaga, by one of the best bands that have ever existed: queen. i’m glade i could go to a show of them, it’s a honor.

» Posted By lizzi On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am

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