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dual means two . you can use this word while purchasing something “make it dual”.some electronic devices like remote needs dual battery for long life run.
» Posted By kb On 07.31.2015 @ 8:17 pm
Being alone wasn’t ever the point. the point was to have the time to think about whatever it was that was going on in his head. Sometimes, it was the only time that the voices would stop. Give him peace. LEss echoes. The only echo was the memory that when he was with everyone else it would all start up again. Blending blacks with whites, what began and ended wasn’t clear. Like a dream, but one that he’d never had.
» Posted By KB On 04.30.2014 @ 1:05 pm
I am reaching toward something I do not even realize. It is a dream. It is higher than I can imagine so I comfort myself with fantasizing that someday I will come closer to accomplishing a goal and realizing a dream. Others, like me, are also reaching higher and higher. That is life. Don’t be satisfied with less than reaching higher.
» Posted By KB On 12.04.2012 @ 12:31 pm
everything is possible.
if you can dream it, it is possible.
i wish things always felt like they were possible.
moving on is possible.
» Posted By kb On 10.06.2012 @ 7:55 pm
When my 21 month old daughter takes a shower (she’s much too old for baths now, she thinks) she lies down in the water when she’s done and says “plash, plash!” It’s adorable. :)
» Posted By kb On 03.29.2012 @ 6:37 pm
The pageant is something that isn’t really seen as anything but an over glorified contest that subjects women to the status quo opinions of a panel of judges. It’s sad really. But, I guess it could have good effects. What about he girls that can’t enter?? What happens to them?
» Posted By KB On 03.19.2012 @ 4:23 pm
If I could go anywhere…right now it would be NYC for the Christmas holidays. I’d freeze, of course, being a wimpy Florida girl. But, oh, I do long for the City. The lights, the whole atmosphere. I love it.
» Posted By kb On 12.01.2011 @ 4:49 am
passion cannot be forced. the most passionate relationships are so for reasons that nobody can really explain. though it is something that comes naturally, passionate relationships are often the ones that last the longest. lacking passion for the other person, it is impossible to stay connected to a relationship.
» Posted By KB On 11.01.2011 @ 10:21 am
i have this thread thats red, and you need to pull it through four items of clothes to make sure that they all fit together, in other words there should be a colour that is similar so that it looks like a red thread running through the different items and that they indeed belong together. that is what creates fashion, putting items together that are not the same, but that fits together somehow anyway.
» Posted By KB On 08.16.2011 @ 6:25 am
ive done this about 45234234 times now.. so im just gonna let it run out.
» Posted By kb On 08.14.2011 @ 7:58 pm
twisted up. soft warm flesh. the smell of home cooking and all things good. good til the last bite. golden crusted. like the sun. crytal
» Posted By kb On 05.22.2011 @ 5:58 pm
They said it was a good luck charm. Like a four leaf clover, rare. Turns out, they were wrong. No luck here. Just another dead end, brought on by my faith. Can’t say I regret my choice, not now, not last tie.
» Posted By KB On 05.01.2011 @ 1:52 am
The door is shut. Deadbolt in place, now way to get the hell out. But you trapped yourself inside, didn’t you? Suffucating in the house that you set on fire.
Someone told me that once. Said I needed to let him in, needed to let him put out the burning house. Maybe I should have listnened, maybe I should have tried. Maybe that house would still be standing if I had.
» Posted By KB On 04.28.2011 @ 11:27 pm
Don’t stop now. The bags are packed and loaded. Trailer’s hitched and goodbye hugs are done. Only question left, where are you going?
» Posted By KB On 04.27.2011 @ 3:46 pm
I have a trailer full of baggae to pull behind me, and I don’t expect you to carry any of it. Truth is, even if you wanted to I would have to say no. Knights in shining armor were never my strong suit.
» Posted By KB On 04.26.2011 @ 10:43 pm
You’re at a crossroads and I can see it. The intersection of wanting me and anything but taking care of me. The best part shouldn’t be winning me, it should be holding on to me. But I’m at my own intersection. Wavering between falling and running as fast as I can in the other direction. I’ll follow if you take the lead. The only question remaing, which way will you turn?
» Posted By KB On 04.25.2011 @ 3:45 pm
She stopped. Took another moment to stare at the stranger. Only this time his face had changed. He was familar, someone from her past. No longer a stranger but the boy who had left her in the wake of army fatigues and mending promises. Puzzled, she couldn’t comprehend that he was really here, it was really him. Trembling as she inhaled, she called out a foreign name of a time she hardly recalled.
» Posted By KB On 04.24.2011 @ 10:38 pm
Everyone is looking at you. They are expecting you to perform and entertain them. They are your students, your theater crowd, and they wait with anticipation. As you catch your breath and blink into the lights, you realize that you are in control. You are the one who captivates.
» Posted By kb On 03.28.2011 @ 6:15 am
flat world nothing but obstacles. Air, holes, light shining off the top, wet sticky puddles of who knows what. mysterious holes and crevasses that have nothing to do with the original design of the table but everything to do with its story. Food family history everything.
» Posted By kb On 02.25.2011 @ 11:34 am
The cards sat precariously close to the edge of the table. He carefully touched them. Should they spill over the edge, well, we all know the disaster that would ensue. We wouldn’t even dare to go there. All he knew was that the princess must be saved. At all costs, the frog must die.
» Posted By KB On 02.19.2011 @ 8:19 pm
ooh, nice warm season. warm breezes, being outside without a jacket. nicer weather than now! sucks to have to work and not have a break like when i was a kid. can’t wait.
» Posted By kb On 01.13.2011 @ 8:45 pm
is much needed from family and friends
it never seems to be enough
what would THAT look like
can I get some?
your favorite cause
your American Troops
your child’s teacher, Please
» Posted By KB On 01.09.2011 @ 11:59 pm
Vlad the impaler impaled with the blunt,
Not knowing of the joke, he was the brunt.
Fishing trips unsuccessful, never any pike,
Oh if only if only, Vlad impaled with a spike.
» Posted By Kb On 11.30.2010 @ 7:07 pm
Of one thing I was positively certain, the love ignited in my bosom was not the kind to shy away.. oh no, I could feel in every pulsation of my heart the need for it to burst through my very pores.
» Posted By Kb On 11.11.2010 @ 6:48 pm
I could say that I miss you, but that would be a lie. To be honest, I’ve moved on from you. You were a wonderful part of my life and we shared experiences I won’t ever be able to share with anyone else, but all of that is in the past now. You’re nothing but a memory to me now. I used to miss you, it’s true, but now you’re nothing more to me than something that was missed.
» Posted By Kb On 10.29.2010 @ 7:06 am
I don’t know how long I stared at the old journal. It felt like hours, long enough for every one of the cracks in its leathery surface to ingrain itself in my mind. I ran a hand along its worn spine, knowing that if I opened it, everything would chance.
» Posted By kb On 06.04.2010 @ 2:53 pm
You’d almost have thought it was romantic, standing there on that grassy hill with nothing but starlight illuminating the tall grasses and flowers that surrounded us. It would have been, actually – romantic, that is. If it weren’t, of course, for the body that lay twisted before us, face-up and already stiffening.
» Posted By kb On 06.03.2010 @ 11:37 am
ooh, i wish i had curls. my hair has always been as straight as a board. then again, there was that time in 6th grade when i got a disastrous perm…i wouldn’t want to go back to that for anything. i guess i’ll stick to what i’ve got.
» Posted By kb On 04.13.2010 @ 6:07 am
i belong to nobody but myself. i have no belongings i could live without. nobody belongs to me. my cat belongs to me.
» Posted By kb On 12.14.2008 @ 6:31 pm
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lock rhymes with sock, hock, dock and rock. but lock seems to be to be the most violent of all of these words. it excludes. it prevents. it limits. it evokes fear. it represents the opposite of openness, trust, peace…I think I don’t like lock.
» Posted By kb On 01.29.2009 @ 8:44 am