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european

He was tall. Tall, and skinny. Freckled, and redheaded. You know, the stereotypical Irish guy. He wore this oversized leather jacket. I never would’ve spoken to him ordinarily, but I was lost.

» Posted By Nicky On 11.06.2013 @ 4:12 pm

beer

I don’t think I’ll ever even taste beer. Oh hellllll nnnooooo. I’m already involved in other drugs lol. Beer seems like something to just ruin your liver and make you piss a lot. Why do people think it’s so fun anyways? Is this even creative? Is this site legit? Wtf is going on. I’ll stop then it tells me to I guess. I love you all ☮☮☮☮☮

» Posted By Nicky On 05.07.2013 @ 7:42 pm

happy

Happy is remembering not to write down your surname when you write something stupid!

» Posted By Nicky On 10.08.2012 @ 8:42 am

flex

flex is made up of 4 letters. F, which is the first letter of some obscene language, and many very normal every day words such as fiddle-sticks. L is a nice word, it’s the first letter of the word love which is an amazing thing. E is the first letter of the word elephant, I like elephants. And X is an unusual word, it doesn’t begin many words except xylophone, and it’s in the word except which is pretty cool oh and it’s used a lot in maths.

» Posted By Nicky On 09.08.2012 @ 1:44 am

camera

The camera was pointing straight at me. What was I supposed to do again? How was I supposed to pose? All the while they were shouting directions at me. “You’re arms are too stiff, move your legs differently.” But I can’t, I’ve frozen.

» Posted By Nicky On 08.02.2012 @ 6:27 pm

saturday

So, today is Saturday and I’m going to be spending a lovely evening with my most beloved person on this planet. We hardly get to see eahcother, it’s a real shame. I want nothing more in the world than to see her everyday, but lately it’s been ever weekend if we’re lucky. We’re 50miles apart and completely in love.Nothing will ever stop us from being together though (: <3

» Posted By Nicky On 06.30.2012 @ 9:37 am

architecture

Ted Mosby… his love and his passion lies in architecture. Which is weird, because it’s one of those jobs that I’ve never really thought about. I know that someone out there has to like it, I guess. It’s just weird. Like people who want to be gym teachers. Or write textbooks, or manuals on how to do something.

» Posted By Nicky On 05.29.2012 @ 4:19 pm

dilemma

I have a dilemma about whether or not I should let go of this anger or let it in me… there is some sort of odd satisfcation over keeping it. Makes me feel alive, like I have some sort of strong feeling instead of the numbness… but I also know it’s not healthy and will only hurt me. I don’t know how to let it go, I don’t know what I would do without going to a high

» Posted By Nicky On 05.28.2012 @ 8:06 pm

bench

BENCH – first thing that comes to my mind is to sit on one … .they are usually in the park and the color that I also have known them to be is a dull brown. It is a flat surface with four legs and seems very sturdy to hold any amount of weight. I don’t like the color once the rain saturates it but nevertheless … it is a good place to sit, eat your lunch and look at everyone. I don’t have one at my house and never thought to have one either.

» Posted By Nicky On 01.14.2012 @ 1:15 pm

lilies

The lillies in Brian’s living room reminded me of the fresh lillies my grandmother always kept in a vase in her house when I visited her in the summer. Oh, their gentle fragrance and the sweet memories that will always accompany it.

» Posted By Nicky On 01.08.2012 @ 2:10 pm

automatic

I’m so ecstatic to see your automatic.
Your eyes are bright just like a light.
My hearts beats with panic.
Your body is large and white.

» Posted By Nicky On 10.25.2011 @ 10:25 am

pressed

She pressed closer to him, and her body rubbed up and down his in some tantalising dance that was age old and known by everyone who had that … well, decent conversation did not name it. But he looked at her, slightly disgusted, and pushed her away.

“Not here,” he spat. “Good god, woman, you’re not a common prostitute.”

» Posted By Nicky On 09.26.2011 @ 12:39 am

hover

The board hovered over the dusty grey ground, winter’s chill seeping up into the aching bones of his legs. He tried to maneuver around the tree, using his muscles and knees to do so, but the winter’s chill was too much and unfortunately, with his friends laughing at him, he hovered straight into the wooden oak before him. He hated this stupid game – hovering was not for him.

» Posted By Nicky On 09.11.2011 @ 10:09 pm

boiling

Holy Christ it’s boiling in here!
But then no surprise
It is Hell, my dear
For after what you’ve done
And the way you moved on
It where you’ll stay
Forever

» Posted By nicky On 08.02.2011 @ 1:06 pm

wings

Wings of steel
Wings of ice
Wings that change
Just like life
Ever flowing
Ever changing
Never staying the same
Wings that glide
Wings that guide
Wings that help you on your way

» Posted By nicky On 07.31.2011 @ 3:06 pm

clover

The four leaf clover is a beautiful thing, but so rare. Luck, it stands for. You’re lucky to find one, you’re lucky to see one. Unless, of course, you’re Irish. Then you can see them all the time. Them and their leprechauns. But luck is so rare, we need to do it ourselves. We won’t find a four leaf clover unless we look for it. I want to find one. I want to be lucky.

» Posted By Nicky On 05.01.2011 @ 12:49 am

gym

to gym or not to gym…that is the question. am i following the crowd? falling for consumerism? do i even have the time.

» Posted By nicky On 03.17.2011 @ 1:37 pm

bee

same as wasp, stings, is yellow and black, has a stinger makes a buzzing noise, is seen in summer and near flowers ie pollen. there is a queen bee then theres worker bees who get honey for the queen bee to make honey.

» Posted By nicky On 03.09.2011 @ 4:04 am

basic

It wasn’t difficult, really. Basic. Simple. All he had to do was get from one side of the board to the other. He could do this. It was a basic logic puzzle. He knew logic. He was a Ravenclaw. He may not be brave like a Gryffindor or hard working like a Hufflepuff, but he knew logic. So why was he so terrified?

It shouldn’t be this difficult. Just jump. Go. Race across and don’t think. Answer with instinct.

» Posted By Nicky On 03.01.2011 @ 12:45 pm

barber

well the barber i go to is basically a stylist and she is pretty good. atleast that’s what I think. She cut my hair twice now, and I think I am pretty satisfied with what she has done to my hair. I’ve had bad experiences with barbers so this is a good change for me.
That’s pretty much all ive got to say.

» Posted By Nicky On 02.24.2011 @ 12:17 pm

sage

sage is a computer programme that acountants use. I know this because my mum is training to be one, but she’s also a chef. Sage is also a herb and one that she likes to use when shes cooking, because it makes things taste really goood

» Posted By Nicky On 02.20.2011 @ 4:56 pm

revolt

revolting urges, disgusting pigs fight for freedom against opression the street is ours again fuck fascists revolt!freedom is forever, walls fall down birds fly machines break towers crumble

» Posted By nicky On 02.11.2011 @ 4:33 am

reports

Reports.. Like an A grade reports when you come home from school and you see it on the fridge. That seems a bit Americanised… Made me think of The Simpsons for some reason. Schoolkids, reports, maybe a news report? Another thought.

» Posted By Nicky On 01.27.2011 @ 5:09 pm

admit

I don’t like to admit that I miss my old boyfriend and that I am scared of being alone. To me, admitting these things is admitting that I am weak. I want to be a strong person.

» Posted By Nicky On 12.06.2010 @ 10:36 am

weeks

Time, schedule, days months…..minutes that turn into hours, hours that turn into days, days that turn into weeks.The weeks that merge into months and the months that drift into years.Time how do we measure it? School weeks, work weeks, weeks of pregnancy….so many of our events are measure by weeks.

» Posted By Nicky On 10.24.2010 @ 3:06 pm

Time, schedule, days months…..minutes that turn into hours, hours that turn into days, days that turn into weeks.The weeks that merge into months and the months that drift into years.Time how do we measure it? School weeks, work weeks, weeks of pregnancy….so many of our events are measure by weeks.

» Posted By Nicky On 10.24.2010 @ 3:06 pm

remember

Remember when we kissed on the fair grounds behind the balloons?

» Posted By nicky On 02.01.2009 @ 3:53 pm

check

I’ve checked everything that I can. I’ve checked life. I’ve checked death. I’ve even checked the cat. But one think I can’t check in life is what’s going to happen next. Check mate, life. Check mate.

» Posted By Nicky On 09.23.2009 @ 11:45 pm

aware

of how we are feeling as we wait for the results
once
once is all it took and now we are positive
positive
why call such a negative thing positive
we wonder

» Posted By nicky On 11.30.2008 @ 7:54 am

infant

Babies are so crazy. They take away your life. I would never want one, especially at a young age. I’m a child, I don’t want to raise another one. I couldn’t do it. I would be a terrible mother. I wouldn’t want it to turn out like me. Ever.

» Posted By Nicky On 07.28.2009 @ 1:30 am

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