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worth is spelled like this w-o-r-t-h and is money
you like m-o-n-e-y.
» Posted By jessy On 10.05.2016 @ 1:24 pm
it is when you or a person is given a specific amount of something to prove your worth.
» Posted By jessy On 10.05.2016 @ 1:23 pm
an amount of money that someone is worth of like if you are worth $15.
» Posted By jessy On 10.05.2016 @ 1:19 pm
a word used for someone who knows how to keep something private that is not ment to be told to anyone else.
» Posted By jessy On 10.05.2016 @ 1:17 pm
a humble and trust worthy person that people can trust with their life someone who can keep secrets and is trust worthy.
» Posted By jessy On 10.05.2016 @ 1:13 pm
Quite coffee house, slow music, good tea. I’m relived to not be anywhere with loud voices, stong opinion and endless meetings. Days off are good, refreshing and relaxing. This is the feeling of relife
» Posted By Jessy On 08.20.2015 @ 10:53 am
The wall is tall, wide and thick. It surrounds me completely and let’s no one else in. It’s my fortress, it protects me from all things harmful and prevents me from all things loving.
» Posted By Jessy On 08.18.2015 @ 2:52 pm
Longing for something different. Maybe somewhere new or maybe somewhere wonderful and familiar. I’ve been in the same place too long. Time to move on and break free. Leave risk and fear behind and just live.
» Posted By Jessy On 08.17.2015 @ 2:53 pm
Can I undo it? Can it be undone. Imagine if with one click or keystroke it could all be erased. No more abuse. That night could just disappear and all the suffering along with it. Never again.
» Posted By Jessy On 08.16.2015 @ 6:29 pm
passion free air colour happiness fly freedom inspiration life
» Posted By Jessy On 06.29.2013 @ 4:17 am
you have to be sure about you’re choices they will affect your life. Sure about the way you’re living. Sure about the one you love. Sure that no matter what you will have friends by your side, that you will never be alone.
» Posted By Jessy On 12.30.2012 @ 1:09 pm
so i was with my friends at the mall, and i was texting this guy. well, all of his texts just seem to say the same thing over and over again. so what i did was call him, and ask him what he was talking about, and all he could say was that he needed to see me in person. so i went and saw him, and we ended up just having sex.
» Posted By Jessy On 08.10.2012 @ 4:12 pm
Being able to capture a moment of time, right when it happens, some would say is a miracle. You see something for its purest from and can keep it as a memory. You can capture it and show it to everyone so they can all see your point for view. Point of view is a big deal with writing and is needed for any story, poem or paper.
» Posted By Jessy On 02.06.2012 @ 4:42 am
the odds were high, so much was at stake. they couldnt lose this battle, for if they did, they would lose their whole country. they had great leaders
the waters rough but this love is our.
» Posted By Jessy On 01.30.2012 @ 4:39 am
Buzz Buzz is the sound i hear in the summer. They chase, they sting, they conquer. they take over homes and beaches and can ruin a day.
» Posted By Jessy On 01.26.2012 @ 6:11 am
What is it to be an alarmist? To alarm one is to alarm the world. Be alarm of life, nature, love. Many need someone to alarm them, and I have you. You alarm me, you love me, you make me aware of what I need to be aware of. You are my perfect being and you are the alarmist.
» Posted By Jessy On 11.06.2011 @ 5:59 pm
Good things come wrapped in rubber bands. Newspapers. Fresh flowers. Pony tails. Asparagus. I always save my rubber bands, too. Because you never know when you’ll find a good thing you need to wrap a band around.
» Posted By Jessy On 07.27.2011 @ 2:24 pm
I was looking into the sky, sunset dawning the horizon. I couldn’t fathom the beauty I was witnessing, for this was a scientific miracle. The sun often changes colours, and tonight it wasn’t the usual orange or pink. No, tonight it was maroon. Not just a tinted red, no, it was a deep, luscious maroon. It was growing in size, blasting towards earth. This was it. This was the end. They’d predicted the apocalypse would occur billions of years from now. But no, it was happening tonight. And as the blasts of sun lit the horizon on fire, and blazed towards me, I held his hand tightly and whispered “I love you” before being engulfed in flame.
» Posted By Jessy On 07.08.2011 @ 11:08 am
hysterical is a word that i associate with myself. and also with hysterisis losses in metals when a magnetic field is applied. there is also a hysteresis curve that passes through the origin for superconductors unlike ordinary conductors which have residual electricity.
» Posted By Jessy On 04.14.2011 @ 10:59 pm
digital is something i really dont know a thing of.. im sure its something that doesnt excist without power or elexctricity or whatever. you probably need a computer or such thing to make it happen.. what the hell am i talking about? i dont understand a thing of this.
» Posted By jessy On 03.28.2011 @ 6:41 pm
ITS THE FINAL COUNTDOWN!
DA DA DA
DA DA DA DA
DA DA DA
DA DA DA DA DA DA DA DA DA DA!
» Posted By jessy On 03.04.2011 @ 10:35 am
charge my phone. I will not be able to txt Kristin if I don have y phone, then I’ll have to get my mom to take me. Gay right? I agree completely. Why anyone could forget to charge their phone is beyond me. And I had a party the next day!
» Posted By Jessy On 02.12.2011 @ 12:48 pm
whenever you touch me it feels like needles puncturing me skin. I know that it’s wrong but the pain feels so good that i don’t care anymore.
» Posted By jessy On 02.12.2011 @ 8:38 am
I like the sound of trees, walking outside and listening to only this brings me peace. It makes me think of the way the world once used to be, the way I wished it still was. One can only dream.
» Posted By Jessy On 08.23.2010 @ 2:27 pm
these creatures at amazing and beautiful on a nice night. it is sad that some people have never even seen them. The best part it looking out across a field and seeing them all light up, its a beautiful sight.
» Posted By Jessy On 04.30.2010 @ 6:39 pm
“Check please” she calls to the passing waiter. He looks back and makes a face.
“Er, just mine that is” she repeats glancing at the crowded and loud table. The waiter huffs and walks away and she grins sheepishly across the table to the smirking boy.
“Guess he doesn’t like us.” He grins.
“I don’t really like us either.”
» Posted By Jessy On 09.23.2009 @ 8:54 pm
It’s too early to tell, of course. Far too early. But there are the smiles. The looks. The going out of ones way to say hi, to hang out, to help.
There’s a nickname beginning to form, as she laughs and says “Goodmorning Sunshine!” whenever he walks into a room looking angry.
It’s still too early, of course, to see if it’ll be more than a flirtatious friendship. But it’s there, and it’s something.
» Posted By Jessy On 09.22.2009 @ 8:18 pm
The mercury balls up and rolls around. Silver liquid dancing across the table.
She stares at it in a daze, her head swimming as she hears him curse loudly.
“Damn these old fashioned idiots. Why can’t they have a normal thermometer?”
He continues to curse, banging around, but it barely registers in her foggy brain as her hand reaches out to dance with the silver mercury.
» Posted By Jessy On 09.21.2009 @ 8:11 pm
The corner is a testimony to how long it has been since the room has been properly cleaned. The dust, the fruit loops, the hair. It has piled up into that one little corner, and sits, taunting, teasing waiting to be cleaned.
» Posted By Jessy On 09.12.2009 @ 12:24 pm
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I wanted him. Not as much as, perhaps, I wanted Allen, but for the love of God, I wanted him.
And he said he wanted me to. And it was gloriously amazing, the time we had together.
And then, he wanted something else. And while I never stopped wanting Allen, and couldn’t blame him, it hurt more than I wanted to admit.
» Posted By Jessy On 09.08.2009 @ 6:45 pm