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I never liked P.E. with all the running and the sweat. I got enough exercise at work, so why double it up, right? And to add to the things I hate about it, my P.E. coach is the devil. She hates me for no reason other than the fact that I speak my mind and (usually) go against what she tells us.
» Posted By Tayler On 06.11.2013 @ 1:22 am
“alright ladies, listen up.” our coach yelled at us as we walked into the gym. “it’s time you learned how to play with the big boys. This game is called dodgeball, and it is going to be intense… since you’re against the boys.” I looked at the other side of the gym to notice the boy’s wrestling team, just waiting to launch rubber playground balls at us. A girl nervously asked if she could be excused, but the coach just gave her a look of death as a response.
» Posted By tayler On 06.11.2013 @ 1:20 am
You are destined to become what you desire to be. What it is that you desire will inevitably become your destiny. Stopping to think about what you are destined to do will only prolong the outcome.
» Posted By Tayler On 03.26.2013 @ 3:54 pm
listening to music is my only escape from life. I usually like to just lose myself in the music as I blast it in my headphones. Usually my music is up loud enough so that I can’t hear anyone or anything around me, just the music
» Posted By tayler On 09.08.2012 @ 11:39 pm
I would sacrifice anything for the one’s that i love.
They mean everything to me. Especially my mom.
She has sacrificed a lot in her life to give me what i have today and i am so grateful for her.
People in life, usually do not understand when someone sacrifices things for them; they do not appreciate it like they should.
When you sacrifice things for someone, it means that you truely care for them, and would do anything for them.
» Posted By Tayler On 10.29.2011 @ 6:08 pm
I can relate to those who are trying to find a place in this world. Not in the sense that we are all the same, but in the sense that we are all trying to find out why we are so very different I relate to those who want to find themselves, or have someone find them rather. I know how it is to be lost in a sea of emotions, in a world of your own. Don’t worry, you may not be able to directly relate to someone, but I promise there is someone who is going through the same situation. You are not alone.
» Posted By Tayler On 10.21.2011 @ 2:57 am
I have my pick in hand, and I am whistling. Another day in the iron mines, another dollar. The boss is in a bad mood today, which means everybody gets a little bit less than what they put in. I don’t mind. When I work, I get away from the world, and I get to daydream. I dream that I am a bird, a whale, a towering giraffe. But I am just a worker. I am just a human.
» Posted By Tayler On 10.09.2011 @ 8:38 pm
She had misspelled the word again and again. Repetively actually. It was annoying her soul. Why does she keep doing this? Is it her brain that makes her spell the word wrong or is it the fact that she reads it wrong. Maybe her friends need to start spellinlg correctly around here, maybe that was the problem that was going on.
» Posted By Tayler On 08.19.2011 @ 1:55 pm
When ever I think of a canvas, I see white. Nothing. Naked. Emptiness. Alone.
You and that canvas. It is your duty to make it something magical. Your job,
pick something up, and let the magic begin.
» Posted By Tayler On 08.07.2011 @ 12:08 pm
Her manager walked through the store. The stores population had been falling since the new super market had openned down the street. You swore that they openned just to make your store look bad.
The manager had been restocking the shelves, whistling as she went. The manager hadn’t noticed the new market.
» Posted By Tayler On 08.04.2011 @ 1:16 pm
I often wondered, when I looked at the profile of her perfectly brilliant face as she gazed out the back window, “Why did she choose me?” I am not nearly as perfectly brilliant as she.
» Posted By Tayler On 03.09.2011 @ 5:39 pm
tangled up in a mess. like trapped in an ocean. up or down, out or around. it is easy to get trapped in, but harder to escape.
» Posted By tayler On 02.17.2011 @ 5:04 pm
Music is an incredible oddity. A fluke. Some can’t live without it, few can’t stand it. Most feel relaxed by it at some point or another.
» Posted By Tayler On 02.13.2011 @ 5:27 pm
annoying, super stupid, gets me out of a wonderful sleep that i could be having, Life juts stops when this annoying thing goes off. But on the rare occasion the alarm is getting you up to do something amazing and fun, something you want to be doing for all of time.
» Posted By tayler On 02.07.2011 @ 1:53 pm
Snowflakes were spiralling, whisping down from thesky. more beautiful than i’d ever seen. It was on this night that i knew without a doubt that i was in love. Truly, madly, deeply, just like the Savage Garden song. and i didn’t care how cheesy it was. I was in love. l-o-v-e. What they all write songs and poetry about.
» Posted By Tayler On 11.22.2010 @ 5:55 pm
As soon as his fingertips were placed on the thin cover on the bongo, the noise vibrated in waves all around me. It shook my eardrums and traveled down my body into my chest cavity. The melody combined with the beating of my heart and traveled down to tickle my toes. It fueled me; I was alive.
» Posted By Tayler On 04.24.2010 @ 6:58 pm
I got a potato in my pocket from the market. With my extra 14 pesos, I go to buy other trinkets from the market. I also buy some ice cream. Mint-chip is my favorite flavor!
» Posted By Tayler On 04.17.2010 @ 11:08 am
once a meter is along time
the meter tells you when to go
i will pay you with my dimes
find a penny pick it up
all day long you have good luck
if you see the molten sky
eat the monsters don’t ask why
i will fall against the rain
the rain will play the silver sun
meter me for your meter time
the meter eats the molten dime
the dime bag sings a sallow song
and from that song i’ll bring you time;.
the time you lost is not quite right.
and from that time you lost the night.
» Posted By tayler On 05.14.2009 @ 9:10 pm
i am proud to be who i am. i am proud of the way i live, who i am friends with, and how i act on an everyday basis. we should all be proud of who we are because there is no perfect way to be. everyone is an individual and everyone has a different story. be proud.
» Posted By tayler On 09.22.2008 @ 6:11 pm
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deep is good when you have sex.
deep is bad when you cant swim and fall into a lake.
» Posted By tayler On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am