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I don’t know what to say about ramps. They’re super helpful for people with disabilities. So that’s kinda awesome. And they’re great for skateboarding. I used to love using ramps on my rollerblades
» Posted By Shelly On 01.18.2017 @ 10:58 am
i marvel how quickly one can love, feel, connect. just yesterday i knew not who he was, and today i cant bare to spare a moment without him. la vie en rose. je vois la vie en rose
» Posted By Shelly On 10.29.2015 @ 10:44 pm
they caged me in. each one was a person, idea, emotion, stigma that gathered around me and soon stood tall and menacing against my petite and frail form. The dark, deep, red hue was shrouded with a thin, fine layer of dust that did little to lessen the effect of the bright shade of vivid blood. the light seeped through the narrow cracks between each one, but it was still much too black for me to see anything. The walls started to close in on me
» Posted By Shelly On 10.23.2015 @ 11:25 pm
could it be possible for me to just not go today? Would they get mad? Would there be a punishment? What would happen? If I just didn’t go today?
» Posted By Shelly On 10.18.2015 @ 7:14 am
i was sitting in isolation. Stoic, unfeeling, numb, separated, with no connection to anything that existed. I was but a thought, a dream, a hope, an idea that was sculpted out of the systematic events of my childhood. I was transparent, you could see through the small particles of dust that i was composed of. You could reach your hand out, touch me, feel me. But for me, your hand would go straight through my flesh and out my back. You could speak to me, engage in conversation and voice your opinions. But your words would fall on deaf ears, and i would find no meaning in your noisy silence. I would train my eyes on nothing in particular, but you would think that I was looking at you. I was an ocean. Waves and waves rolling over, each one powerful and strong. But each wave had to crash against a shore and foam and foam until it was nothing but a thought again. The ocean was vast, deep, mysterious, and undiscovered. You could never understand its flow and direction. But you tried anyways, and wasted your days, hours, minutes in an effort to control, dominate, understand. But it was of no use. The ocean was too fluid for you to hold in your arms, no matter what you do it’ll slip out. It’ll escape your restraints and be free. It’ll be a thought, a dream, a hope, an idea. Basking in the comfort of isolation, shining under the eternity of separation. Forevermore
» Posted By Shelly On 10.05.2015 @ 9:46 pm
The genetic influence on passed thrombotic disorders are still under debate. After careful review, many studies have come up inconclusive as to weather they are passed from family members. However, there are many instances where several family members have specific disorders as in anticardiolipin thrombotic disorder.
» Posted By shelly On 10.02.2015 @ 11:11 am
What she deserved and what she thought she deserved were on two different spectrums of reality. She would eternally feel remorse for the decision she had made a lifetime ago, and take responsibility for any wrong doings in her life. If her boyfriend beat her, she thought she deserved it. If her boss had a bad day and took it out on her, she felt she deserved it. If it was supposed to be sunny and it rained, hell, she knew that was God punishing her and she continued to mope along unaware that she could turn this all around. “Be Gracious, know that you are a child of God, see the beauty around you!” If she only knew God forgave her so very long ago, and that he had better plans for her, all she had to do was listen with an open heart.
» Posted By shelly On 09.25.2015 @ 10:26 am
“And at long last, The Golden Achiever award will be going to Ryan Keelings, your hard work and dedication is duly appreciated around here Ryan, without you we couldnt keep this place running!”
The crowd erupted in applause as Marion announced my award. I scanned the audience and felt my stomach knot, my knees lock and my hands begin to feel clammy. As I steadied my legs beneath me, I stepped one foot in front of the other to accept my award. My anxieties started to dissipate, as I imagined all the audience members in their underwear, stifling a giggle, I finally made it to Marion to accept my award. “Thank you,” I muttered lowly into the microphone and practically ran off the stage and down the stairs back to my seat, crumpling down as low as possible to avoid any eyes on me.
» Posted By shelly On 09.25.2015 @ 10:52 am
I can not and will not accept you are taking those for any true medical necessity! You are too young to be depending on those pills as a crutch, and you have no idea the lasting effect they will have on you and your body! Do you have any idea how hard it will be to get off of them at this point?? Try smoking a joint instead of pumping your body full of that harmful poison!
» Posted By shelly On 09.22.2015 @ 1:04 pm
The younger version of me stared back at me with unblinking eyes. Brown eyes matching brown eyes, stubborn to a fault, not bending or breaking under my determination to get her to see the travesty in giving her heart to that boy!
» Posted By shelly On 09.18.2015 @ 11:05 am
After all these years of restraint, he finally acted on his desires for her. From best friends to lovers with the simple brush of his lips on hers. His thoughts were racing through the possibilities of loosing her forever but he had to take that risk, his heart could not beat without her. She was his now in all ways, all he had to do was convince her!
» Posted By shelly On 09.18.2015 @ 11:35 am
The scene she witnessed that day was unlike any thing she could have possibly been prepared for. As the sun was meeting the crashing waves twilight creeping in to steal her rays, she squinted to see if that was really what she imagined seeing. To her surprise, the tall figure walking towards her became more and more clear. This face that was once ingrained in her memory and yet now almost unrecognizable brought back so many feelings emotions and thoughts that were almost flooding her entire being.
» Posted By Shelly On 09.15.2015 @ 11:38 am
The night was dark. The moon overshadowed by dark, thick, black clouds. Not a soul in sight, the silence was deafening. A loud crash harshly broke the silence. Flames, flumes, smog. Nothing was visible other than the growing fire engulfing a small black Buick SUV. The silence seemed to be fueled by the silence, and as the fire grew in size there was pin-drop silence. Just silence. Silence. Silence….
» Posted By Shelly On 09.10.2015 @ 9:43 pm
i sighed. Tension seeping out of my stiff back. It was over. It was done. He was proved guilty, sent to jail. I was finally safe and he could never harm me again.
» Posted By Shelly On 08.19.2015 @ 9:00 pm
They stop me.
What I want,
I will get.
» Posted By Shelly On 08.17.2015 @ 9:55 pm
why? that was the question. Why were her feelings this way? Why did he not feel anything? Why did she yearn for him when he so openly despised her. She was stronger than want. She was stronger that longing. She was stronger than him. And her love was stronger than his hate.
» Posted By Shelly On 08.17.2015 @ 8:39 pm
She stared at him. Unfeeling, Unwavering, Stoic, Nothing. There was no emotion. He felt nothing. But she did. She felt. Love, Affection, Worry, Want. But it was unrequited. And nothing could be done.
» Posted By Shelly On 08.17.2015 @ 8:34 pm
He didn’t mean it. He never did. It was all just a show, never meant to be real. But she wished that it was. She wished that he actually loved her. She wished that he actually meant the dialogues that rolled so easily off his tongue. She meant every word that she said. But he meant none.
» Posted By Shelly On 08.16.2015 @ 9:51 am
What can I say about detergent? It’s something people use to help clean their clothes. It’s…very helpful? Anyways, we should all thank God for it. Why? Well, he gave us the supplies to help make it so.. there!
» Posted By Shelly On 03.27.2015 @ 6:03 pm
I always thought of pandas as strange, mysterious, yet beautiful creatures. Apparently, so do many other humans. What is it about them that we find ourselves so attracted to these animals?
» Posted By Shelly On 03.16.2015 @ 5:21 am
The slate was empty as I started the new year out, would I fill the slate with the same old stuff like the many years before. Or would the new year fill the slate with much needed changes. would the slate turn many new colors in the new year
» Posted By shelly On 01.01.2015 @ 6:59 pm
The earthquake was the occasion of the building’s collapse. Collapse will lead to many bad things to happen.
» Posted By Shelly On 04.10.2014 @ 4:13 pm
a typhoon is a really big storm like a hurricane. it causes lots of damage.
» Posted By Shelly On 12.02.2013 @ 5:56 am
There was lunacy in the air.
Men would run in the streets screaming the names
women they loved
women who they adored
they were lunatics
filled to the brims of their cups
» Posted By Shelly On 10.07.2013 @ 8:51 am
hot people, science, law of attraction, the secret, strings pulling two people together, magnets, stairs, clothes being stuck together, ladder, rats, snakes, traps
» Posted By Shelly On 04.13.2013 @ 11:17 am
sweep swept and swampt with wwords why simplify swompt with time no time to ryme just sweep me away from this page pwees
» Posted By shelly On 01.17.2013 @ 9:26 am
I think that if we all measured the amount of kindness we put into our words the world would be a nicer place. If we measured the amount of time we spent listening the words would have time to be thought about before they came out. we all need to take time to measure what we have to say to each other each day.
» Posted By Shelly On 11.14.2012 @ 3:24 pm
Always together was what you said, but not what you mean. Together forever is something we all hope for, but it’s something that isn’t always true. Like Romeo and Juliet, not together forever.
» Posted By Shelly On 09.17.2012 @ 10:07 pm
I flex my muscles when I do pushups, and my brain in art. Flexing improves strength and dexterity of the mind and body. It make me smile when boys flex their muscles for me.
» Posted By Shelly On 09.07.2012 @ 3:31 pm
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Magazines that are directed toward women are filled with airbushed models who created unrealistically high expectaions from women about themselves. It’d ridiculous that they can airbrush em so much. And the models are too skinny, they look ill :(
» Posted By Shelly On 08.28.2012 @ 5:59 pm