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is something that is hard to express in this world. It is something people struggle with on a daily basis. I wish I was creative and good enough but sadly I feel as if im constantly failing at life all the time. Creativity is key.
» Posted By Shania On 11.16.2013 @ 7:49 pm
Mixed signals. The bane of every relationship. Are they happy? Are hey frustrated? Do they want me? Do they want me to jump in a pit of lava? Mixed signals are like traffic lights, you never know which signal they’re going to give next.
» Posted By Shania On 03.07.2013 @ 8:59 am
filled with jack daniels and brown dark wood. in my basement cold and fresh. like its on ice. tall thick and heavy. a sign of a celebration. sign of joy and happiness. with metal wrapped around the top and bottom. nice dark wood. western looking with ropes and boots. surrounded by our fellow cowboys. with a hose to pour the liquid out. sweet barrils of fruit and other things. to hold our hopes and dreams. barrels of candy and water and even penny s. has it been 60 seconds yet? is there no timer on this barel? Is there no clocks that function in this rounded holder of amazing-ness? What the hey hey.
» Posted By Shania On 01.02.2013 @ 12:18 am
What a good word. Now. What does that really mean to someone? It means that we have to act now. Or, it could mean that. It could also mean that we have to start learning to live in the moment. What happens to someone if they never learn how to appreciate life and live life, now?
» Posted By Shania On 12.26.2012 @ 12:33 pm
Broken bones ans body parts idk exacly I don’t no a out them
» Posted By Shania On 06.21.2012 @ 5:56 pm
one time when i was at school i was eating food and i bit my tonge it was also bleeding. It hurt, and my mom said good job. I didnt think that was nice it was mean. My tonge hurt then i tasted the probably because my tonge was bleeding…. IN MY MOUTH!!!!!! Im a vampire…. I think….. I did bite my sister,brother,Big sister,mom and myself. I dont feel the same or look the same my eyes are green
» Posted By Shania On 04.12.2012 @ 9:21 am
i already did track wtf this is the third time i did track. Am i getting troll track haha im such a track are you a track jk your mom is a track. track track track track then i was on track and i died
» Posted By shania On 02.17.2012 @ 6:13 pm
i was running track and i was tracking how many tracks i did around the track then my friend track was like OMG your such a track and im like fo sho track so we did the high track were so cool bro track. Dude last night i was at track and this track chick was like NONONNO im a track -tive HAHAHAHA get it a track -tive IM GOING to die alone in a track haha who wants to track with me bro im such a track
» Posted By shania On 02.17.2012 @ 6:12 pm
They had sent out a scout to find a new patient. The masked person was prowling along the edges of a back alley, when he saw a short man walk by. Quickly the scout grabbed him and covered his mouth. He was never heard from again.
» Posted By Shania On 10.15.2011 @ 8:05 am
The ticket was laying on the ground in front of him, looking lonely and small. He stared at it, his eyes widened in the realization of how big of a coincidence this was. Looking around for the original owner, but not seeing them, he quickly picked up the ticket and boarded the train.
» Posted By Shania On 07.22.2011 @ 4:12 pm
morals are lessons in life that have “don’t do” blah blah blah
if you live by morals, you’ll obviously won’t take risks and your life will truly suck sorry
if you don’t live by morals, you’ll be in control of your own life.
» Posted By shania On 06.26.2011 @ 10:48 pm
The animal stood in the middle of the road, his majestic antlers pointing up to the sky. The man in the car just stared, his eyes locked with the glowing ones of the stag in front of him. Suddenly the moment passed and the great animal leaped to the other side of the road. The car continued on, but the interior atmosphere had become much more calm.
» Posted By Shania On 06.25.2011 @ 7:26 pm
Jail cells or cells that make up matter? Does it matter?
» Posted By Shania On 06.21.2011 @ 1:34 pm
Smile. There are countless moments for which smiling is necessary. There are many where it is not quite as necessary, or not appropriate in the least. But I believe the happiest moments are when smiling is appropriate, and significant.
» Posted By Shania On 06.16.2011 @ 4:00 pm
The young man was sitting at the station, waiting for his long overdue train to arrive. The rain was falling gently, but in a large amount, leaving him to only see a few feet in front of him. Suddenly, a woman appeared next to him, seemingly out of nowhere. He stared at her, slightly unnerved at her sudden appearance, but then looked away from the intensity of her gaze. Getting lost in his thoughts once again, he sneakily looked from the corner of his eyes, but the woman had left, as silent as a mouse.
» Posted By Shania On 06.14.2011 @ 12:41 pm
I used to enjoy the taste of chocolate. That was until the day that my father told me that it was made up of mud. I could just imagine chocolate being made out of mud: the oozing mud found under the seas and the dry, cracked mud of the desert prairies. I even imagined a chocolate being covered in the fine mud dust that flies with the wind during the summer. Needless to say, never since have I eaten chocolate.
» Posted By Shania On 02.15.2011 @ 4:40 pm
Suicide scares me. I’ve known a few people in my life that have done this, and it scares me. Do they think about the people in their lives? They love them. Maybe they just need to show it more.
I’m scared that i’m not showing someone enough love, and they might be looking into it.
» Posted By shania On 02.04.2011 @ 2:19 pm
i have no idea what this word means. it kinda makes me think though. does it mean that somethings not specific or does it mean something way different. reminds me of how the world can be… it is one thing, but how do you know it isnt something completely different? think about that.
» Posted By shania On 08.29.2010 @ 12:43 am
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Carefully is an interesting word that has absolutely nothing interesting that I can say about it. Carefully is how you take something out of the oven. Carefully is how you swim in a lake filled with crocodiles. Carefully is how you do something you care about. Carefully is how you speak to people you care about.
» Posted By shania On 07.12.2008 @ 11:05 am