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She is beautiful, stunning, gorgeous, creative, unconventional, unique, special, amazing, attractive. She is mine.

» Posted By Virginia On 06.18.2015 @ 11:15 pm


shapes and sizes, diamonds and squares, never ending circles… so many circles. it’s never going to end, is it? i’ll just keep going around in circles.

it’s even more depressing that this is all i could come up with.

» Posted By virginia On 12.04.2013 @ 9:47 am


satans typewriter is like a pipe organ setup very grandiose the people march in grim rigid formation and you are swept along in the current of dead souls.

» Posted By virginia On 09.22.2013 @ 4:19 pm


The crow opens it’s mouth to sing- out comes not music, but pure fear.

» Posted By virginia On 04.29.2013 @ 11:13 am

ugly scary gonna peck my eyes out i don’t like them edgar allen poe creepy dark mysterious symbolism alfred hichcock the birds afraid claws beady eyes staring at me gathering in my back yard death i hate them so much so creepy so so so creepy. Eyes piercing beak sharp

» Posted By virginia On 04.29.2013 @ 11:10 am


My skin in a few years due to summers at the beach.. Will I think sun worshipping was worth it?

» Posted By Virginia On 02.22.2013 @ 7:33 am


promises can’t always be kept. as much as one may want to keep a promise, it’s not always possible. i don’t know if i can keep my latest promise and it scares me to death. i want to keep it. i want it to keep itself.

» Posted By Virginia On 01.08.2013 @ 7:18 pm


“if i must,” she said. She walked out the door with the paper in her hand, looking down at the grass, still sparkling wet with dew from the chilly spring night. she walked toward the house across the street, not knowing what this endeavor might bring.

» Posted By Virginia On 01.07.2013 @ 7:09 pm


being late is never a good thing. i hate being late. my mother always made me late, everywhere we went, everything i did, somehow, she managed to find a way to make me late. and, in turn, make me look bad. thanks mom, it’s much appreciated.

and then there’s a whole different kind of late that my mother has nothing to do with… what a scare.

» Posted By Virginia On 11.22.2012 @ 8:20 pm


I walked down the long hallway, trying to keep my head up. I tried as hard as I could to ignore them, but I couldn’t do it. I rushed into the bathroom and started to cry. Again.

» Posted By Virginia On 11.21.2012 @ 9:21 pm


you made me somebody. without you, i’m nobody. now you’re somebody i don’t know, somebody i used to know. i don’t know what to do, or who i am without you.

» Posted By Virginia On 11.12.2012 @ 4:57 pm


they think they know themselves but they don’t think
(i think)

» Posted By Virginia On 11.08.2012 @ 5:19 pm


substances are good sometimes. but if they are drugs just say no. other substances are okay as long as they are safe if they are not stay away.

» Posted By Virginia On 08.09.2012 @ 6:26 am


1.) Stay. Stay right where you are, don’t even think about leaving. You’ll die.
2.) Assuming you have not listened to the aforementioned warning, run. Get as far away from there as you can as fast as you can. Get out. They will chase you, but you must keep going.
3.) Don’t make alliances. Alliances are your weakness, and believe me, it is a weakness that has left you open more than once.
4.) Be careful. And don’t be an idiot this time. I know how you can get.

» Posted By Virginia On 07.21.2012 @ 6:09 pm


advisers are people that help you. give advice. i need advice. counselors are good advisers, especially mrs. hall. she was a great mentor. i hope i have a good counselor in college… i’ll need it. that will be very important to me.

» Posted By Virginia On 07.11.2012 @ 7:10 pm


I make a nest for my baby to sleep in. That’s something we all do. Birds and people and all animals. That’s amazing. The whole instinct thing. Truly amazing how all the peices fit together and we’re born knowing how to make a nest. Thank God we don’t lay eggs. That would be weird. Maybe slightly less painful though. Who knows? I’m not a bird. Whatever.

» Posted By Virginia On 06.09.2012 @ 5:54 pm


The television reporter thought thoroughly before making the decision whether or not to write the story. They held their pen between their fingers and tapped it, watching the clock tick tick tick. Finally, they decided.

“I will write this story, I can do this.”

» Posted By Virginia On 05.30.2012 @ 3:22 pm


I need proof for everything. Except part A of my math massignment, for that bit, they’ll just accept the answers. I gave my boyfriend evidence of how much I loved him, so if he was ever curious while I was away, he could read the little tea bags I made and remember everything happy about us.

» Posted By Virginia On 09.26.2011 @ 1:43 pm


i have concern for the future. i concern for my secret relationship with a twenty year old. i have concern for my religion. i have concern for heaven and hell. i have a concern for smoking weed. i have concern for not living up to my potential. i have concern for lying to everyone. i have concern for not getting into college. i have concern for not being loved. i have concern for being chained to myself and my concern.

» Posted By virginia On 09.18.2011 @ 6:07 pm


is this the word of the day or something?! i think so.

He looked down at his shirt and picked on the bit of string that hung from it. She walked in and he jerked his head, looking up at her curiously. She smiled, picking up a book and walked back out.

» Posted By Virginia On 08.15.2011 @ 9:12 pm

i already wrote about thread >.<

» Posted By Virginia On 08.15.2011 @ 9:10 pm

Unraveling the loose thread on your shirt could lead to a complete mess, a ball of string. Its better to just leave the dangling piece of fiber and go on with your life. Don’t worry about it being tugged and don’t be scared to just… Live your life.

» Posted By Virginia On 08.15.2011 @ 8:54 pm


I want you near. Closer that close. Nearer than far. To have you with me always. Near. Near. Just be near to me. Forever and always.

» Posted By Virginia On 08.13.2011 @ 9:18 pm


inception. there are 4 levels.

subconscious. there are infinite levels.

a-levels. there are history a-levels, french a-levels, math a-levels…

i’m gonna level with you. level is the same spelled backwards.

» Posted By Virginia On 08.03.2011 @ 8:47 pm


Loud crowds control them, tell them about yourself. Inform them. Information, very loudly. Announcements. Don’t let them overpower you, show them who’s boss. Annoyances. Scream to the world.

» Posted By Virginia On 07.19.2011 @ 1:18 pm


Cells. Jail cells. I don’t know. I think about that, a person rotting in a jail cell and I imagine their chemical make up. Cells, with nuclei and bitties that I can’t remember from high school. But the collection of cells sitting in the cell probably never went to high school, totally missing out on gathering any information about cells. Blah! I think about my cells dividing, multiplying, whatever the fuck they do. It’s magic. And I can’t remember any of it.

» Posted By Virginia On 06.21.2011 @ 11:53 am


It was then, lying there beneath the brightest stars, that i not only let you hold my gaze for the first time, hold my hand for the first time, but you held my heart, so tenderly, and i will never forget.

» Posted By Virginia On 06.20.2011 @ 11:06 am


i do it everyday, i feel bad if i had a sad face, i use to laugh a lot.
In this moment i have a smile on mi face, i would like to people from all the world can smile everyday. be happy!

» Posted By virginia On 06.17.2011 @ 9:18 am


I had a pair of plaid shorts one time. I wore them on the first day to first grade. I used to stand my front porch on the first day of school so my mom could take my picture. I had a collection of “first-day-of-school” pictures from kindergarten through fifth grade. My brother keeps asking me what I am doing. I told him to “leave me alone.”

» Posted By Virginia On 06.05.2011 @ 6:15 pm


iwow I can’t believe it, I used to use controllers with video games all the time. Wll, actaually i still do. Yeah i’m sorta a nerd. It’s a pass time I love. Don’t mock me son! Yeah I love this writing and stuf about video games. hhahah

» Posted By Virginia On 02.05.2011 @ 3:15 pm

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