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i always am concerned for my children. and if i’m doing the right thing. making the right decision. Concern is my primary emotion I think since having teenagers. I would like to do without concern. what would life be like to not be “concerned” all the time?
» Posted By Carole On 09.18.2011 @ 8:56 pm
the most powerful one work that I can think of is gratitude. there’s nothing more inspiring, more moving that feeling, that all inspiring feeling of feeling grateful. When you can let go and only hold on to the appreciation of the gifts of the moment.
» Posted By carole On 07.24.2011 @ 7:20 pm
it’s an alcoholic beverage. a strong alcoholic beverage. one of my friends drinks it, or used to drink it, fairly often. he shouldn’t be drinking alcohol in the first place since it interferes with his medication. when i decide to start drinking, i doubt i’ll partake in whiskey. it doesn’t seem appetizing. it’s a brownish golden color and is a common drink used in entertainment that heavy drinkers tend to gravitate toward. usually only the strongest drinkers drink it.
» Posted By carole On 04.18.2011 @ 1:54 am
i dilike it wen pppl r reely meen. i dislike wen the fuy im in luv it ignores me. i dislike many things its very difficult to dislike someone u luv i tried and it didnt turn out so well. but then things got better
» Posted By carole On 04.29.2009 @ 5:42 pm
i recall the time a guy i still reely liked kissed me evn if he didnt he did it cuz he sed it wuz fine he told me l8r that day it wuz the rite time i recall him and the 20 seconds that waz i wish i could have that agen!!!! i lov carlos!!!
» Posted By carole On 04.26.2009 @ 4:32 pm
sicorss idk how to spell it but o well cutout my heart its all yours i gave it to u and u nevr gave it back to me u broke it into a million pieces and then i stiil coudnt sut u out of my mind you were like a permanent organ
» Posted By carole On 04.25.2009 @ 11:42 am
It was a cold evening and I shivered as I stood out on the balcony watching the moon dip behind the smokey clouds. I never realised it was so beautiful before.
» Posted By Carole On 05.11.2009 @ 4:02 pm
Whatever happened to my memory? I can hardly remember a thing about what happened yesterday, yet I can remember so many things about my past that still bother or get to me. I can remember being in first grade and playing on the play ground at school, but not much before that with the exception of times when I was really little.
» Posted By Carole On 01.31.2009 @ 7:33 pm
I feel as though most of the time I’m stuck in the middle. It feels as if I’m stuck; that I have no where to go and there is no route out of this rut that I’m in.
Compare it for example to what it would feel like being the middle child.
» Posted By Carole On 01.27.2009 @ 11:05 pm
my favorite things is a GAYYY SONGGG. ok so not gay, because calling something gay that isnt homosexual is politically incorrect. yup. I know my vocabulary, I just choose not to use it. instead I say gay. favorite, yea that was the word I was supposed to be writing about. heh oh well. favorite favorite favorite. I win.
» Posted By carole On 01.13.2009 @ 3:21 pm
now is the time for change, for love, for hope. not later when its too late. now is the time for freedom, kisses, and jokes. now is this very moment, fleeting but so important. now is the time for giving and peace. now is the time.
» Posted By carole On 01.11.2009 @ 11:05 pm
y do ppl disconnect their hearts!!! y do plugs disconnect from the wall? electricity? physics? hoo knows??? well not me disconnecting can meen many things but i dont have time to explain themm all :) disconnect is the word to know :)
» Posted By carole On 04.13.2009 @ 6:45 pm
lovely home madeof brick. hard and strong doesn’t burn, yellow brick road. bricks of anything brick wall , brick oven love those bricks.
» Posted By Carole On 09.08.2008 @ 3:14 pm
i did this yesterday! still a trail. what a trial to write about trails. trails to here, to there, i think a trail to everywhere! wait–i think i see a bear! beware!
» Posted By carole On 06.28.2008 @ 5:36 am
is that it? i just get trail? what a trial.
» Posted By carole On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am
it was late when i discovered the spot. I know it wasn’t there this morning or yesterday. I came home from work to find the spot on the kitchen floor just next to the stove. I couldn’t hear anything, saw nothing unique or strange, but the spot looked back at me trying to tell me something that went on in my house that day
» Posted By carole On 01.14.2010 @ 8:15 pm
the fold of a piece of paper a letter going home a letter from home from a loved one what story is in it what will i hear? a friend moving to a new home a family member wishing me good luck happy birthday. fold my letter together send it off how are you what is new. i want to go with the letter and see what is there.
» Posted By Carole On 11.30.2009 @ 3:39 pm
not quite real, yet more than real.
» Posted By Carole On 11.12.2009 @ 8:13 pm
A sage is a very wise herb that brings gifts at Xmas.
» Posted By carole On 12.19.2009 @ 4:23 am
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I saw a bundle on the side of the road about two years ago and still sometimes I think about that bundle. What could it be. A baby, old clothes, just someones trash. But when I think about it I get this feeling it was something important. Maybe money, maybe something breathing and needing my help
» Posted By carole On 01.29.2010 @ 10:35 pm