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Life is a blast! It can provide untold moments of exhilaration; fulfilling, exciting and wonderful moments you’ll remember forever! It can also blast the security you’ve grown accustomed to right out from under you.
» Posted By lk On 02.24.2012 @ 9:09 pm
» Posted By lk On 10.16.2011 @ 10:45 am
is the name of Carey’s cat. the other one is Atticus and obviously, they are named from the novel To Kill a Mockingbird. i gained respect for her from that. not that i wouldn’t have respected her anyway, but you know what i mean. literary appreciation is a different ballgame.
» Posted By lk On 10.14.2011 @ 9:07 pm
the city streets and their sidewalk affairs the face of a man that people remember or the love of a woman that they quickly forget. What is the simple possibility to the human race that we see the sidewalks and forget the faces.
» Posted By LK On 05.29.2011 @ 6:42 pm
I was stranded alone on a deserted island the other day. I’m not really sure how i got there but I woke up in a cave with my left arm cut off and a blazing torch in my right hand.
» Posted By LK On 05.25.2011 @ 2:20 pm
this is just another sad teenage story of a sad teenage girl and the sad teenage boy who didn’t notice her. like all sad teenage stories, it is terrible.
» Posted By LK On 01.02.2011 @ 12:30 pm
Smiles come randomly. Sometimes there are expected and sometime you walk out of a room with a smile for no reason. It’s just there and that’s when you know you’re genuinely happy.
» Posted By LK On 06.12.2010 @ 9:26 pm
lovely accessory, used to hide heads gone bald w/ chemo or illness, cute on dogs! Mom had these & wore them often in the 60’s. I’m not a scarf gal.
» Posted By LK On 07.20.2008 @ 4:23 am
the color is becoming to me. and is becoming the future. emerge. witness. tremble. reduce. shake up. form over. consume. vibrate. coral.every
» Posted By lk On 07.15.2009 @ 4:31 pm
red top down convertible flying across the highway sky keep writing tires and wheels rubber smell auto shop gleaming shining acrid
» Posted By LK On 11.10.2008 @ 9:24 am
There was an old fisherman living in the smallest village on earth, containing only 3 people. The village was embedded inside a large nuttree.
» Posted By lk On 08.15.2008 @ 12:10 pm
My mom omce told me that when you picked a flower from the wild, it would become tame. According to her, the more wild a flower is – the brighter the colours. That’s why i stopped picking flowers from the wild. Instead, I grow my own – then sneak into the park and replant them in the wild. I always go back and check to see if they have become brighter as time passes. I may be fooling myself – but I think they do.
» Posted By lk On 09.11.2008 @ 6:02 am
what is it that makes a flower wild? people domesticate flowers that are supposed to be wild all the time but they are still considered wild I would hope that its not that easy to domestcate something. i would hate to think i could be domesticated so easily
» Posted By lk On 09.10.2008 @ 8:15 pm
When you layer one upon the other something small becomes something large. Used to keep things in or sometimes to keep things out – the walls we build are all made up of individual bricks layered upon one another. Unless they are straw walls. But that didn’t go so well for the pigs now, did it?
» Posted By lk On 09.09.2008 @ 5:49 am
things are never for certain she said as she approached the train.
her mother and father understood and gave her a check for her trip.
she took it in her hand and got on the train.
when she sat down and glanced at the check she realized it was blank. ready for anything she continued.
» Posted By lk On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am
Burning slowly, falling to the table, the scent filled my lungs. Memories evoked by the smell flooded my mind’s eye. Good, bad, but all crystal clear. Closing my eyes I let them envelop all my senses.
» Posted By lk On 11.08.2009 @ 3:44 pm
I wasnt certain that the police office would see me, but I was fairly worried. We jumped off the converter and began to run. Through the marsh and he was indeed pursuing. We looked at each other and laughed. While crouching in the bushes and seeing bike cops go by laughed silently.
» Posted By LK On 11.02.2009 @ 10:12 pm
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is sharing something like compassion or i don’t know what the fuck does caring mean? it seems alien to me like it belongs in space maybe thats because it has the sound of air in it air air air cairing?
no. that doesnt make sense/ its caring, its about thoughtfulness and empathy and being human
» Posted By lk On 10.17.2009 @ 8:56 pm