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Through the powerful sensation that had stripped her body bare of any notions of self, she felt her self falling through the cracks of the floorboards. The labor had been induced and her body, alien to herself and the people around her bulged in anticipation.

» Posted By Teal On 01.25.2015 @ 5:33 am


I really need to get studying as this is my profession. I think one of my main problems is I don’t really know where to start. I’m studying without a focus and it is something that I should get a grip on. It’s quite funny that this is the first word since I”m also simultaneously looking at planners right now. This is quite weird…but I like it.

» Posted By Teal On 01.24.2015 @ 11:12 am


There are 3 people in band that wear Jordans, they are democrats (get it, DAB?). Can you march in Jordans? I don’t know. Footsteps in da sand. That reminds me of the Bahamas this summer. Fun. Time is almost up. Woo.

» Posted By Teal On 10.03.2014 @ 7:02 am


Like Daryl Anne is failing calculus. I am supposed to help her, I don’t mind. She rocks. I’ve never failed a class, so yeah. What is failing? I mean, who should be the one to define it? Is it a failure that I’ve never failed a class? I mean I’ve never accomplished failing a class, so does that count as failure?

» Posted By Teal On 10.02.2014 @ 7:01 am


I saw her standing there do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-BAM… By the Beatles. Our show music from last year. Pretty awesome. I had a badass lateral slide and I cross the 50 so I had to switch to backwards marching after I crossed it. So neat looking. Probably my favorite song from marching band last year. I remember when the tuba guy, Bruce, fell backwards marching. Hilarious.

» Posted By Teal On 10.01.2014 @ 7:30 am


When you look at this word for a long time, it looks funny. It kinda looked like revere if you stare at it too long. Paul Revere who is that dude again? I honest to God can’t remember… I have never not done homework, until last night. :)

» Posted By Teal On 09.30.2014 @ 7:04 am


This was a place that my mom worked at when I was little. An old people
s place. Ewh it smelled so bad. Like old wrinkle cream and old lady perfume. I remember one guy didn’t have a leg, he had prosthetics and he smelled funny. One guy would always hit on my mom; I wonder if he wouuld hit on me now that I am older.

» Posted By Teal On 09.26.2014 @ 7:04 am


happy, warm feeeling like you want to laugh and smile, not apart, not alone, explore and discover, holding hands, cuddling learning new things

» Posted By teal On 09.17.2012 @ 8:19 pm


half the time I am wondering if what I think is really the reality of what is happening around me, or is it simply all in my head then I settle down and say yes, because it is my reality, my perception and it belongs to me.

» Posted By Teal On 08.21.2012 @ 8:00 pm


george. Yellow hat. Jack johnson, Three r’s. Recycle. Save the world, super man.

» Posted By teal On 05.16.2011 @ 9:28 pm


hitchhiker’s guide. arthur dent. stars.

» Posted By teal On 04.02.2011 @ 8:50 pm


sheets of rain falling on my window pane. sheets of paper that fill my notebook. sheets on a soft cotton bed made of egyptian cotton. sheets are a small figment of life but are comfortable and remind me of the past.

» Posted By Teal On 12.14.2010 @ 9:31 pm


Ugh… teeth have always been frustrating for me. Although they are incredibly useful, and we couldn’t eat most foods without them, teeth consistently lead to frustrating mouth pain and toothaches. I have soft teeth, so cavities have been an issue for me (especially since I did not brush very well as a child).

» Posted By Teal On 12.06.2010 @ 10:34 pm


My friend went to a nun school. She said they were nice and she likes them. I’ve never met one. What is a nun anyways? Short for nothing. Death. Emptiness. Dear dreams.

» Posted By teal On 08.01.2010 @ 3:14 pm


Erase everything from my mind, my heart, my body. I will always have my soul. My soul will remember. In every life to come, in every life before. Erase everything I have with bleach. Or maybe just whiten this dark that’s plaguing me. You’re choice.

» Posted By teal On 06.21.2010 @ 9:50 pm


Without. I don’t want to live without. She dancedwithout her feet and he sang without a voice. She painted without paint. He wrote without any pen or paper. They bumped into eachother, and fell in love…sweet love. Without. I don’t want to live without.

» Posted By teal On 06.18.2010 @ 7:36 pm


i already did this word! eh whatever. matching. eyes should mismatch. that’d be so gorgeous and itd make everyone even more different than they already are. it’d be interesting…i would want one green one hazel eye.

» Posted By teal On 06.17.2010 @ 10:07 am

it’s a rare thing for everythin to match. People don’t match. They shouldn’t. They really shouldn’t because then individuality wouldn’t work. It just wouldn’t exist, now would it? No. Matching socks. Haven’t had matching socks in months. More fun that way. spontaneous. yes.

» Posted By teal On 06.16.2010 @ 6:36 pm


Specific. There’s noting specific about it. We’d been talking for days about the technicalities – details, the minutiae, everything that was anything and still, and ever so still, we hadn’t gotten anywhere. The devil is in the details, but maybe there’s a bit of God there too, and that’s why everything is so fucked up now

» Posted By Teal On 03.15.2009 @ 9:21 pm


she was startled as she walked into the room and saw blood on the floor. she couldn’t believe her eyes as they darted across the four dark walls, as the moonlight shone through the semi-open window, casting a near transparent glow on the scene in front of her. The deep red blood glistened with the stars as she took several tentative steps into the room in front of her, the door thunking shut behind her with the wind.

» Posted By Teal On 11.06.2008 @ 3:13 am


There was a spot she chose to go to
Endlessly this was her safe place
Until she realized that it had nothing
To do with the land or the tree she sat under
It was instead a place inside herself
That she could open up to at any time
And so she bade farewll to her favorite tree
And learned to walk in peace
Rather than sit

» Posted By Teal On 01.14.2010 @ 6:17 pm


It’s only natural when you’re doing it
Otherwise there is this bizarre tendency
To label it odd or other
We want to be open to experience
But we limit our understanding
To the things that we know
We get disappointed when things
Don’t go our way
And yet we fail to see
That many times it happened
Just as it needed to happen
And we had no idea
What we were really asking for

It’s time to let go of expectations
To learn to delight in the snow
To be thankful for the puddle
In your backyard
To take a new route to work
Or meet up with someone
At a restaurant neither of you
Has been to
Take chances
Make changes
Live as if really meant to

» Posted By Teal On 01.13.2010 @ 8:26 am


The system was oppressive
But she would not give up
She would not give in
She kept dancing
To the drumbeat in her head
To the salsa, to the rumba
Spinning in red
Laughing in lavender
She kept her arms open
To possibility
And chance
Drawing others
Into the dance

» Posted By Teal On 01.10.2010 @ 6:01 am

i dont know. it makes me think of piping. like a water main system or something to that effect. like that screen saver that keeps drawing pipes in different colours until it gets too full and then starts all over again. i could watch it forever!

» Posted By Teal On 01.09.2010 @ 9:47 pm


Her figure was fine
An hourglass
An answer
To whatever question
You had in mind
She was not without worry
But she was open
To suggestion
She danced in crimson
But her eyes
Were the sweetest brown
She wore her lashes long
And her anger short
She was a lady
Every time

» Posted By Teal On 01.07.2010 @ 4:43 am


Confusion was her middle name some days
She knew what she wanted one minute
Then changed her mind the next
Some days she wanted all that she could get
The next is was all too much
And so she spent her days like this
Spinning inside her own mind

» Posted By Teal On 01.06.2010 @ 9:41 am


There was a polar shift
And the world moved beneath her
She was still trying to hang on
To a passing iceberg
But her fingers slipped
And she went under
Again and again she surfaced
Until at last
She closed her eyes
And let go
It was only then
That she realized
She could breathe

» Posted By Teal On 01.03.2010 @ 9:04 am


She wore a long red coat
With black leather gloves

She glanced around the room
Before leaving

Her only regret
As she stepped out
Into the winter wind

Was the white beret
Left on the side table
And she sighed softly
As the wind blew her red hair
Into her eyes

» Posted By Teal On 01.02.2010 @ 9:11 am


the wallpaper was anything but yellow
the colors swirled into a dizzying display
of yesterday and tomorrow
making it so hard to concentrate on today
she opened her book and tried to read
but the sea of colors called to her
beckoned her from her reprieve
and shook her to her very core
reminding her of her own rainbow inside
reminding her to no longer hide
the beautiful strands of red and gold
the echoing song of hope
and the memory of everything
she had every been
and the potential of all
that she could be

» Posted By Teal On 12.22.2009 @ 11:06 am


she reigned supreme
the goddess of all that sparkles
the lonely star who shines in the night
she had everyone’s attention
even in the loneliest of moments
yet she could not see
that what they loved was her smile
that her eyes were the window
in which they saw their own soul
she so often felt out of control
when all she has to do was say
what she needed
what she wanted
who she really was inside

» Posted By Teal On 12.20.2009 @ 10:41 pm

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