Comments Posted By ediTh
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regret, memories, happiness, lessons learned, loneliness, hope, dreams, expectations, reality, life, death, pain, hurt.
relief, the past is gone, and done.
change, choices, options,
» Posted By Edith On 11.28.2012 @ 9:46 pm
» Posted By edith On 07.20.2012 @ 1:51 pm
The once was a little red bucket. He didn’t have many friends. All the silver buckets made fun of him for being read. One day he filled them all with boiling hot water and they all melted into little puddles of plastic.
» Posted By Edith On 07.08.2012 @ 9:47 pm
brunch is not a favorite of mine you eat too much at the wromg time of day and then you still get hungry at dinner time, I it is very unc]satisfactory way to satisfy my appeatit
» Posted By edith On 03.09.2012 @ 8:02 am
the republicans that are running for President at this time are the least professional politicans in my memory. they are mean and nasty attaching but they have no solutions
» Posted By edith On 03.06.2012 @ 8:17 am
I once lived in a suburb of chicago It was big enough to be a town and the miost boring deadly place I ever lived in I used to wish to find graffiti on the side walk anything to ruin the clean sterile look of the place
» Posted By edith On 03.05.2012 @ 10:18 am
I wish I could move out of here already. I don’t mind having to learn my way around a new town. I just don’t want to be reminded that I can be tied down here forever. I know it’s okay have change.
» Posted By Edith On 03.04.2012 @ 5:41 pm
I wish i could move from this town. It’s not that it’s unpleasant, I’m just tired of being here because it reminds me of how I am tied down. I want to grow and I don’t mind having to learn my way around another town all over again.
» Posted By Edith On 03.04.2012 @ 5:36 pm
i cant RELATE TO YOU IN SO MANY WAYS AND ONE OF THESE THINGS IS THAT I LOVE YOU AND ONLY YOU. CLAUDIA
» Posted By edith On 10.20.2011 @ 11:30 pm
life is dense. happiness is dense. love is dense. sadness is dense. loneliness is dense. i am dense. dense is something you have to try because only when you know how dense feels you know about what you should care.
» Posted By ediTh On 09.28.2011 @ 6:01 pm
Great waves, big, huge bunny rabbits and really, it’s kinda tragic. Soda pop, it just gotta stop, I can’t swallow your lollipop.
» Posted By Edith On 09.20.2011 @ 10:05 am
It’s when people come together in order to perpetuate the illusion of culture, or rather civilisation and happiness. Which usually ends up in drunkenness. But a happy drunkenness nevertheless.
» Posted By Edith On 09.20.2011 @ 10:03 am
» Posted By edith On 08.09.2011 @ 9:18 am
It seems a distant thing. Like touch is not getting close. He turned his face away from hers on her shoulder. They were together, but he needn’t meet her eyes. He doesn’t know what that means.
» Posted By Edith On 06.13.2011 @ 8:17 pm
A bandana can be used from many purposes such as protect your mouth and nose during a sand storm, cover your head from the sun, use as a handkerchief, wipe sweat from your face and/or hands, use as a washcloth when camping, and used to tie-up hair during gym workout or motorcycle riding.
» Posted By Edith On 05.02.2011 @ 1:41 pm
teacher withe, black
» Posted By Edith On 04.09.2011 @ 2:26 pm
I wandered across the world to find all the pleasures that there are to find. Wandering as in walking around but at the same time I also let my mind wander, finding new worlds inside my mind. So at the same time as I was discovering actual places, in my mind I discovered the fantasies in my mind.
» Posted By Edith On 03.15.2011 @ 7:32 am
You have to have it to be able to be anybody. People without flare are like weeds. Flare could be like the tips of your ears or your shoulders are on fire. Or that you douse everything in blue. Or that you turn things to ice with a touch. That your cheeks are the roundest part of your face. Flare.
» Posted By Edith On 02.16.2011 @ 8:18 am
I have nothing to say about success. It is a personal achievement dependent entirely on the people who can attest to it being that. I have not succeeded.
» Posted By Edith On 01.03.2011 @ 2:32 pm
We couldn’t find our way. No one could. The route had been designed for specific people with a specific purpose, even if both the people and purpose were general. They had not been designed for us. And we did not know how to get to that destination. It took us all the time of the journey — the thinking we were wrong — to realize that we had an entirely different destination than the route posited. And that we would get there even if we did not want to get there.
» Posted By Edith On 01.01.2011 @ 9:56 pm
Wishing for a fire to burn down the house so that I could finally move out without having to tell my parents that Living With Homophobes Is Like Living Among Ashes Already not that I would tell them that because it would have no context what with the house not having burned down as it was going to have to do if I was going to communicate ANYTHING to them.
» Posted By Edith On 12.30.2010 @ 7:41 am
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Old, I guess, and more functional, cathartic. We are changing over into the digital age, and our satisfaction will derive from something besides that pounding and manual revisions. What? Printing? Will we stop needing to touch something to be convinced it is real? What about religion on the Internet? Is God on the Internet?
» Posted By Edith On 12.18.2010 @ 11:18 am