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bucket

det er en spand. den er tom og hul. der er intet i den den ringer naå man slår på dn. metalfarvet spand med et træhåndtage. hvorfor spand hvorfor. æv hvor er du grim spand. jeg ved ikke mere at sige om spanden men den er tom og hul uh

» Posted By marianna On 07.09.2012 @ 8:45 am

crust

Crunchy, thick. Soft, thin. The crust crackles in my mouth as I enjoy the last bite of my favorite food. Crunch, crunch. It’s comforting how something so simple can be so goo to me.

» Posted By marianna On 06.29.2012 @ 3:03 am

pour

The small drops poured down my windowsill. I lay in bed, thinking. And that’s all I did. I thought. It was afternoons like this that made me realize that this is what I live for: rainy afternoons.

» Posted By marianna On 06.16.2012 @ 3:59 pm

autumn

the most beautiful thing about it its the leafs, that means its falling, its falling the rest of the year in brown
dont clean it up, she said! clean up your mess

» Posted By marianna On 11.07.2011 @ 11:32 am

downpour

The downpour cleared. My mind still shattered from the recent news. To me the storm now beginning to strike. My time finally came.

» Posted By Marianna On 11.05.2011 @ 10:58 am

silk

i have a silk pillowcase! don’t like it much because it makes my hair static-y, but my boyfriend likes it! Then again, he doesn’t have 14 inches of hair to worry about sticking up in the air. Boys have it sooooo easy they don’t even know how much work we put into it. And they don’t even care 99.99999% of the time!

» Posted By Marianna On 08.23.2011 @ 7:35 pm

cheap

the cheapest boy i know is probably will troup. he has asperger’s syndrome so he overreacts to certain things especially ones regarding buying his girlfriend more than 1 burger on the dollar menu in mcdon’s. he’s very cheap. but he also bought me a lot of shit too, like beers all the time so maybe i should just learn the value of the dollar. i guess i’m pretty cheap because i don’t have a job and i used to steal a lot.

» Posted By Marianna On 02.28.2011 @ 8:23 pm

certain

I always was certain that one day certain would be a relatively used term. People thought it was quite silly but I declined their negative attitudes mentally. They would be surprised now, a hundred years later!

» Posted By marianna On 11.12.2010 @ 12:14 am

buildings

they are tall and have many windows somtimes. they usually have a reason for their being. either an office or a living space for someone. they can come in all shapes and sizes and can be made from multiple differnt types of materials. they also come ine different colors.

» Posted By marianna On 10.05.2010 @ 1:28 am

dock

dock is like harbor where i can set sail and start off on this new journey or sorts into the unknown, into the sea, into you, i’ll find you somewhere there and we wil dive down deep where no one can find us and we’ll just lay there for days breathing the water into our lungs and filling ourselves up with the moment and each other, and we will never leave and nobody has to know. this is the pearl, this is it. this is us.

» Posted By Marianna On 12.15.2008 @ 6:57 am

tape

TAPE is supposed to bind things together, like a broken pen cover, or stick things to other things, like paper to a wall, but sometimes it isn’t strong enough, the paper falls off, the friendship is tape friendship, what if you need glue, glue friendship, where do you find glue? Where do you find someone to be your glue in a department store that sells nothing but tape?

» Posted By Marianna On 03.24.2009 @ 10:06 am

reward

REWARD is something you get after doing heavy shit, it’s what supposedly makes it all worth it, it pays off your troubles and hesitations and labor and all that, it should make you feel good and it should keep you coming back for more, more work for more rewards, but sometimes the reward is the work itself isn’t it, sometimes you can’t tell the difference, sometimes you’re looking for love and you end up with her. I ended up doing it all for her.

» Posted By Marianna On 03.22.2009 @ 11:04 am

meant

i meant to get drunk last night and i did and i meant to be happy last night and i was and i meant to tell you last night but i didn’t because i’m chicken shit, and i wish i could turn things around, i know it’s always been now or never and lately, actually, it’s only been never, i love you and i’m sorry, next time we’ll do things right.

» Posted By Marianna On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am

limit

The sky’s the limit, they say, but the mind’s the limit, I think, knowledge, fear, that’s the limit, fear of failure, not even failure itself, thanks to how much we know or we think we know, limits what are they good for, they hold us back from sadness, they hold us back from disaster, what if they hold us back from the path to happiness, what if there is no path, it’s an ocean so it’s chaos but there are no limits, there are no walls, fuck science you can go anywhere if you just jump in, limits, what limits? I wish I believed in everything I just typed, and I wish I had the courage to jump.

» Posted By Marianna On 04.11.2009 @ 6:48 am

misunderstood

i feel misunderstood all the time. im so lost between how people feel and what people choose to say or show that i get lost within my own intentions. to forget biases, mine and everyone elses would be truly awesome.

» Posted By marianna On 04.09.2009 @ 10:39 am

square

Square. It’s a shape. It’s a person, no personality. Maybe it could be both. A square person is a fair person with a square heart with a fair heart. A box is a square no a cube anyway you fill it with things, overlap it, cover it until it’s shapeless, what will you do with it then? Throw it out, toss it. Just let it go and get a new square.

» Posted By Marianna On 04.06.2009 @ 11:26 pm

mist

sitting, along the road. i didn’t know what to do. all of a sudden, a burst of mist hit my face. it had to be a cloud, or as we call it, fog. same thing though really. now, the real question; what to do.

» Posted By marianna On 09.29.2009 @ 3:28 pm

sprinklers

happy

» Posted By marianna On 10.08.2009 @ 2:20 pm

wine

Once upon a time a man owned a tasteful little vineyard in southern california.

» Posted By Marianna On 10.03.2009 @ 9:36 am

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