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The silk stockings covered her legs with a satiny shine. The silk was a rare commodity, only the rich could afford it. She was by no means rich
» Posted By jd On 07.07.2016 @ 6:17 am
I was greedy for love. Greedy for life. I didnt know whom to go to. Where to turn to. Anywhere I looked, I saw greedy souls. And there was only so much to share. Famine alert!
» Posted By JD On 10.14.2014 @ 9:44 am
She comes and goes like a ghost — as if the sound of footsteps is one more human luxury she hasn’t been permitted to use.
» Posted By JD On 10.02.2014 @ 11:38 pm
i used to think that my friends were close but now i learned that they are a bunch of fools. they dont have anything planned out other than where the next party is going to be. they dont know how to chase success.
» Posted By JD On 06.09.2013 @ 11:44 am
Geometric makes me think of shapes and geometry and things that are lined up and linear. I like when there is balance so I like when things are geometric. I did not like geometry though in school at all.
» Posted By JD On 04.14.2013 @ 12:36 pm
I looked at him with a new loathing, a new pity. How could he change so much in so little time. How could he spend endless hours doing nothing and refusing to spare a second to listen only to demand we were perfect. Perfectly gone. We were gone. He pushed it to his computer thru his fingertips and deleted the file. I hated him, loved him, and missed him. But I was done. I knew he wouldn’t even hear the car pull out of the driveway. Notice the empty chair. Notice the quiet in the house… because he had forgotten I existed years ago. Maybe the puddle of my tears would be noticed when he reached for the place I had been next to him. but I doubted it. He probably toss a dirty sock on it and keep playing after he grabbed another soda, happy I finally shut up so he could concentrate on his game.
» Posted By JD On 02.04.2013 @ 2:51 pm
Musical to my ears are your sweet words, even your lies are lyrical. Your laugh, your excitement, your every emotion
» Posted By JD On 01.24.2013 @ 3:05 am
lord. well the bible i suppose is the first thing which comes to mind. i do believe in the lord, i whole heartily believe. But sometimes it’s hard to keep it as strong as i would hope for it to be. I don’t want to question it at all, but i do. I question it every day. I always come to the conclusion of the fact that i KNOW there is a god, but it doesn’t stop the questions which come to my mind. I suppose the main reason which made me question my religion was the death of my father when i was five.
» Posted By JD On 01.04.2013 @ 5:02 pm
If i knew somebody like you
anyone else but you
I’d try to forget you
and meet you again
» Posted By JD On 11.13.2012 @ 4:48 am
Moments captured, an eternity saved.
» Posted By Jd On 08.03.2012 @ 10:50 am
The usual suspects: a gal with a beret, a man with a bad attitude. Don’t know why they’re hanging out on the corner under the streetlamp; they look like they should be in class at the local high school. They look so guilty I have to wonder if they’re innocent.
» Posted By JD On 07.20.2012 @ 8:18 pm
Every time I see the man, I feel like filling a mop bucket just to clean the grimy tears from the shame-stained sink.
» Posted By JD On 06.02.2012 @ 5:57 am
there are a lot of people that try to be in one of these. they think that it is just a gathering of people that come together that all know how to play an instrument. I wonder if people know that it’s more than just that. It’s a combonation of passion, ability, talents and gifts. If one person is missing that element, it is not a band, rather a group of noise.
» Posted By jd On 07.27.2011 @ 11:56 pm
effing purple, bitch. sexual intercourse. nipples galore. heather o’neill smocks something hellish. maybe she should change her thong that she’s been wearing for 5 or 6 months now…maybe 7 months to be quite frank. i can’t wait until she has her first pregnancy scare…i’m going to laugh my ass off when it occurs. LEEPY THE LESBIAN. roses are red, violets are blue, you are a fatass, and you smock like poo.
» Posted By JD On 07.21.2011 @ 10:44 pm
Corner is a place where you put little kids who have been naughty. That’s right, the naughty corner. The naughty corner is a glorious place where you can plan mischief and revenge. mwahahahahahahaha!!!
» Posted By JD On 06.09.2011 @ 3:08 am
A painted picture is more than just an image. Its an art. Its an expression. Many people express their way through painted pictures. Sometimes your love for something isn’t strong enough to say in words so you must express it a different way.
» Posted By JD On 06.06.2011 @ 11:50 pm
Someone said to someone else in class on Friday that he was lucky to not have sideburns. Another disagreed. Personally, it is no matter to me. I don’t care if you view them as a sign of your masulinity or if you thing they are an annoyance to be shaved. I just want you to treat me like a human and disregard the fact that we are not the same.
» Posted By jd On 05.30.2011 @ 10:10 am
play me something real, please. play me something that i am going to believe was written just about the way my hair catches the light and play it mellow. no, don’t. i’m joking, i don’t want anything cheesy. i just want it acoustic.
» Posted By jd On 04.18.2011 @ 6:37 pm
the new age – fingers, inputs by keyboard, computerized systems, cameras and televisions, clocks, all digital in lieu of analogue.
» Posted By jd On 03.29.2011 @ 3:41 am
Traveling is all a matter of option these days. The more that you try and get somewhere the more options you suddenly seem to have. Planes, Trains, Cars, Boats, Foot, Bike, and the list just goes on and on. The amazing thing about transportation today is the fact that it is both economically simple and overly complex. There are more costs involved with transporting of objects and yourself today that it can literally leave you penniless.
» Posted By JD On 12.02.2010 @ 6:45 am
to life someone up, to bring someone up, when someone takes someone and puts them above themselves. to grow, to reach, to bring up.
» Posted By JD On 09.04.2010 @ 3:55 pm
Bronze. Bronze was the colour of wonderful art, great sculptures, class and dignity. It was strong, beautiful and powerful. Now it is the colour of wags. Ugly women.
» Posted By JD On 07.18.2010 @ 7:59 am
Tibeten soft threads silken and fine. Wrapped around her bleeding heart. It was late and she felt like nothing but sleep. Alas, no sleep came.
» Posted By JD On 06.02.2010 @ 9:41 am
glossy photographs are my favorite. i like the way the paper feels under my fingertips. its pretty awesome the way it squeaks when you drag your hand across it. i wish more things in this world were more glossy. but oh well. maybe i should just wear sunglasses. then everything would be awesome like glossy pictures.
» Posted By jd On 04.28.2009 @ 4:08 pm
the dusk is getting darker, like ink penetrating a clear glass of water. There is evil in the air at dusk.
» Posted By JD On 05.10.2009 @ 11:08 pm
what I’ve been
all I need
» Posted By jd On 01.16.2009 @ 3:28 pm
of milk? hmmmm. milk is a weird thing. you know, i think its weird how poeple are bothered by eating meat but aren’t bothered by drinking milk. personally, I do both. but I thihnk itd be more reasonable to do both or neither
» Posted By jd On 01.07.2009 @ 7:17 pm
Sixteen is supposed to be this age of coming into yourself but it only seemed yet another year to me. The years the followed were just the same another year. But 23 that was the best year of my life everything that happened that was worth note happened then.
» Posted By JD On 03.12.2009 @ 12:09 pm
I believe in happiness, truth, and above all things love. I believe there is something out there for everyone and we don’t necessarily have to look for it we just have to keep our eyes open sometimes it’s right in front of us. Belief is a very strong emotion or thing as far as I’m concerned.
» Posted By JD On 03.09.2009 @ 12:13 pm
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to protect decency and chastity of women.
» Posted By jd On 07.21.2008 @ 11:28 am