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My word for this year is NOW. I’ve written it down, read the book and am passing it on. I have accomplished much more since I choose my word that I have in months. I am so pleased!! Can’t wait for the end of this year to see all that has changed in my life.

» Posted By Shirley On 06.28.2016 @ 6:02 am


When I think of this word I thing of renewing someone who wants to be better at something or they want to grow up.

» Posted By shirley On 10.20.2015 @ 3:08 pm


I was born a lefty and have always been. Being left-handed has often made me an anomaly in other people’s eyes. People always get that surprised look when they see me writing with my left-hand. I used to not like my handedness.

» Posted By Shirley On 04.28.2014 @ 7:58 pm


She climbed as high as they would take her even in her imagination because it didn’t matter to her whether they were real or not. So she climbed and when she reached the top she was amazed by how far she had gotten.

» Posted By Shirley On 04.05.2013 @ 2:17 pm


To visit me
In my heart broken state
Would bring great dishonor
for you are not suppose to look upon one of gods men
not suppose to look upon gods men ‘o so like this
For she has left
And will never come back
So don’t visit me, my love, for in my heart broken state
I shall die upon your look

» Posted By Shirley On 01.21.2013 @ 3:13 pm


I hesitated. What if it wasn’t good? Yeah, I should just withdraw from the contest. My speech sucks and everything. Like , who would want a flat screen TV and a years worth of meal tickets? Okay that sounded pretty good. I stepped forward and stepped back. The whole time muttering my speech under my breath. It must’ve looked like I was tap dancing or something ’cause I kept jumping around and everything. Everybody suddenly clapped I looked up and looked around wildly. A man was mouthing, you have your microphone on. OMG I just delivered my speech without knowing.

» Posted By Shirley On 01.14.2013 @ 8:09 pm


I must have this new book. I would die if I didn’t its my life, reading. Really! I am freakin serious. Its like 100 bucks! What’ll I do!

» Posted By Shirley On 01.07.2013 @ 9:06 pm


I like to cook food. My favorite things to cook are hamburgers, Chinese food, hot dogs, and soup. I learned how to cook from my mother, but she can only cook Chinese food. I got sick of Chinese food really easily, so I learned how to cook myself. WHen I grow up, I want to become a chef, and go to culinary school. Then, I will form my own restaurant.

» Posted By Shirley On 12.01.2012 @ 1:46 pm


I had a strange adviser as a young woman. He was an exacting task-master who suffered no foolishness. He specialized in teaching young woman the secrets of true happiness in order that they choose their path and companions in life wisely.

» Posted By Shirley On 07.11.2012 @ 6:43 pm


I need an epiphany. I need to break out of this routine, she said, fidgeting with a cigarette in hand. Her companion remained silent. I need to just have one good idea for a change- and then everything will be better. With a gasp, her companion fell to the floor as a trickle of crimson blood escaped his mouth.

» Posted By shirley On 11.02.2011 @ 9:49 am


His only option was this. This one thing. His only escape and reason to live. She begged him not to do it- but he knew it was the only option. This. one. option. And with that. He jumped.

» Posted By shirley On 10.29.2011 @ 12:30 pm


it struck in the middle of the night. the rain was cold and came down hard on my head. She was was nowhere to be seen and I rushed around franticly looking for her. my life, my love where is she. I cant live without her.

» Posted By Shirley On 07.25.2011 @ 9:08 pm


I’ve been given so many blessings in a turmoil filled life. I’ve been given the opportunity to love another in more ways than one. I’ve been given an earthly shell that’s not bad on the eyes,

» Posted By Shirley On 07.03.2011 @ 12:05 am


I’m tempted to stop procrastinating on stumbleupon and get back to work….

» Posted By Shirley On 05.17.2011 @ 1:33 pm


The sunshine was glowing on a lilypad in the ahhhhhhhhh….

» Posted By Shirley On 05.13.2011 @ 8:47 am


Oh no not again it’s still happening I thought I had it under control but no not yet in fact not in this lifetime. Why oh why can’t I make a decision without waveing.

» Posted By Shirley On 05.08.2011 @ 2:21 am


Lean…. people can be lean or fat. I happen to be lean. Well then… are you lean or fat? YOU ANSWER! …….I’m hungry. I eat so much but I’m lean.

» Posted By Shirley On 01.29.2011 @ 4:17 pm


a yellow happy shape in the sky
filled with dreams
and moon pie
perhaps he
can hear our dreams

» Posted By shirley On 08.27.2010 @ 1:17 pm


The sound of her taffeta skirt rustled as she walked, and to most it would have been a rather normal sound, but for me, I who knew what was under that skirt, it was the most erotic noise in the world.

» Posted By Shirley On 08.23.2010 @ 8:45 pm


“What a thing to say!” she remarked in response to my audacious comment.
“I can’t help it if that’s what I honestly think,” I answered. Afterall who was she to tell me what I could and couldn’t say?

» Posted By Shirley On 06.07.2010 @ 10:47 pm


My fingerprint shows on everything I touch, and everywhere I go.

It defines me, I am unique. It binds me, I am recognisable.

I hide myself with a glove, with a mask;
but still my finger print shows.

» Posted By shirley On 04.02.2009 @ 3:34 pm

my fingerprint shows on everything I touch, and everywhere I go. It defines me, I am unique. It binds me, I am recognisable. I hide myself with a glove, with a mask; but still my finger print shows.

» Posted By Shirley On 04.02.2009 @ 3:33 pm

my fingerprint shows on everything I touch, and everywhere I go. It defines me, I am unique. It binds me, I am recognisable. I hide myself with a glove, with a mask; but still my finger print shows.

» Posted By Shirley On 04.02.2009 @ 3:23 pm


What a great thing to wrap around the neck and leave tha long tail down the side–that’s how the Brit actors do it–and they all look very effeminate–may I say GAY ? I didn’t like the way my friend looked when he came back from college and came up to the high school–he was trying to look like an Ivy League professor–and he just looked like a skinny high school kid playing dress-up. Isadora Duncan would have been a lot better off (and perhaps would have lived a lot longer) If she had not worn that long scarf that fatal day!

» Posted By Shirley On 07.19.2008 @ 2:12 am

red silk

» Posted By shirley On 07.18.2008 @ 10:32 am

A scarf is like an Apron it can be used in the same way as the women used their aprons. try it, you’ll see for yourself.

» Posted By Shirley On 07.17.2008 @ 8:54 am


in the corner asits a spider long fury legs, scared moving, wants to eat me looking for food sits in the cobwebs must get hoover out need to clean why does dust fall in corners clean all the time move spider from room

» Posted By Shirley On 09.12.2009 @ 2:46 pm


I disconnect from the world and dream. Dream disconnected thoughts, in far away places. Disconnect and be happy.

» Posted By Shirley On 04.14.2009 @ 7:01 pm


me please

» Posted By Shirley On 01.15.2010 @ 4:16 am


I had a keychain once. It was one of the prettiest things I ever owned. My daddy gave it to me when I was three and still in love with ponies. But then, then I lost. It was not my fault. It was the fault of the evil demon lord, GHESOELDFK.

» Posted By Shirley On 03.16.2010 @ 1:17 am

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