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i stood in front of the mirror and began to braid my hair. it was a style i had been meaning to try for a while now and tonight was a special occasion. my first date.
» Posted By mandi On 10.12.2013 @ 5:39 pm
i looked up at the building rising high above me. i dared not look down as i had felt the unpleasant rush of vertigo before. i must keep climbing. i imagined i was hanging from a jungle vine, seconds from snapping. if i didn’t hurry, hurry then it would snap and i would plummet. my arms and legs moved in a rhythm, but i dared not let my mind get lazy in case i forgot a step and that too sent me plummeting to my death. i was metres from the top and when i felt an unusual tug in the ropes.
» Posted By mandi On 10.11.2013 @ 8:23 pm
fly away in the sky further and further away. Red ballon followed that child in that film where ever he went bounce bounce. They carried that house away in up. I’d like a balloon to carry me away
» Posted By mandi On 06.29.2013 @ 5:19 am
they couldn’t control themselves, they were just completely in lust. as if there was no one else in the world. the way that their bodies entwined was simply beautiful
» Posted By mandi On 11.08.2012 @ 1:49 pm
I feel pretty good. Pretty fucking awesome. Dylan is home and everything’s okay. I really thought he was fucked this time. There was so much blood. He was only protecting us. And now we’re sweet for the next few days. We have enough hammer to keep me well for a while and then I can work again. Maybe we can go to the movies, to dinner too. Be real people.
» Posted By Mandi On 10.08.2012 @ 6:57 am
On the christmas tree. They shine and glisten on the day of celebration. A day of so much controversy. Even shining baubles are not immune from judgement. But does that stop them shining?
» Posted By Mandi On 07.16.2012 @ 5:35 pm
Used in schools for disipline even though many skip out on it. Usually 30 minutes to an hour long but could be longer than that depending on what was done.
» Posted By Mandi On 07.07.2012 @ 9:23 am
You’re still gone. Even though I need you, you don’t ever listen. My thoughts are trapped in my mind. Returning wouldn’t benefit you or me, but somehow I still believe it would. You’ve hurt me. You’ve taken up every thought that processes through my mind.
» Posted By Mandi On 10.27.2011 @ 1:58 pm
up in the morning. white sheets. gold sunshine. hair on the pillow. sleepy and smelling bacon down stairs. you dont want to be awake. you miss the grey and black of sleep. but you cant go back now. open your eyes. close them again. roll over. get up. feet on the carpet and walk down the stairs
» Posted By mandi On 10.23.2011 @ 5:24 pm
i once had a pouch, it was beautiful, pink and gold…i used to keep my pretty things in it…until it was gone… sometimes i think of that pretty pink pouch, and wonder what happened?
» Posted By Mandi On 09.16.2011 @ 2:29 pm
paper with cammels i dont know why maybe shoes are made with this or it is an overhang when you are outside. it is in different countries that canvas is used. it is very strong and white. sometimes it is tan or brown. when it is hot we use canvas. i love canvas, do you?
» Posted By mandi On 08.07.2011 @ 3:33 pm
His hair was soft, wavy, yet the color of fresh straw…somehow, the color belied the beautiful texture of it. I took the chance, and ran one hand through it, languorously, enjoying it for myself alone.
» Posted By Mandi On 07.11.2011 @ 8:15 pm
lost, forgotten, i am alone. and no one to help. i feel scared. help. losing myself. despair.
» Posted By mandi On 05.29.2011 @ 10:50 am
Scarves? Random. The first thing that I think of when I heard “Scarves” is that most people where I live do not properly know how to wear one. In TN, People will just wrap it around their neck and keep going. If you’re from a truly cold climate, you know to make a loop w/ the middle of the scarf and then thread the loose ends through and have THAT around your neck. Keeps out the wind and cold much better.
» Posted By Mandi On 03.12.2011 @ 5:30 am
I wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy. Did Kesha wake up to a special kind of alarm? Is there a wake up like P Diddy alarm? Or does she just get up? Alarms suck. I wish there was a gentler way to wake me up in the morning. Maybe my alarm could bring me coffee in bed? That would be much nicer.
» Posted By Mandi On 02.08.2011 @ 10:18 am
my dad works as a pharmisist. growing up he always about different kinds.
» Posted By Mandi On 02.06.2011 @ 8:28 pm
I have always been afraid of getting hooked on medicine like my mom so I am selective about what I will take. As I have gotten older it has become harder for me to take pills, I feel as though my throat is shrinking when I try to take them now.
» Posted By Mandi On 02.06.2011 @ 5:02 pm
the blotches on the wall were sickening, they were yellowing and moldy, and it was disgusting. i hated them so much, but they wouldn’t leave me alone, they would never leave me alone. or possibly the other way around, i could never leave them. i could never leave this room, and they were the only things on the blank white canvas that was the wall, taunting me.
» Posted By Mandi On 01.12.2011 @ 8:29 am
There were panels along the side of our house when I was young. They have since been removed. But they always reminded me of the man who shot himself inside, years earlier.
» Posted By Mandi On 10.23.2010 @ 11:41 pm
There were panels along the side of house when I was young. They have since been removed. But they always reminded me of the man who shot himself inside, years earlier.
» Posted By Mandi On 10.23.2010 @ 11:41 pm
I was saved. On June 15th of 2009. I was amazing and scary, and to tell you the truth, there is no way to describe it…thanks to HIM. He is the best. <3
» Posted By mandi On 08.14.2010 @ 6:39 pm
i don’t want to drop the ball. there are so many ways to fail. i am juggling so many balls.. i am afraid if i drop one.. they will ass fall down. i try every day to keep everything up and running smoothly… but somedays… there is too much.. and a ball drops.
» Posted By mandi On 05.07.2009 @ 7:53 pm
Everytime I think of him, I get distracted. I love him. I dod. I don’t know how to convince him that’s it’s true, but it is He doesn’t believe me any more. Too many badthings I’ve already done in the past. I have no way of fixing what I broke. Even though I know hes my true love.
» Posted By Mandi On 09.20.2009 @ 6:46 pm
I feel disconnected from reality…as if I’m not a part of it completely. I am filled with a solipsistic kind of melancholy because of it.
But in a positive light, disconnecting can imply something good — from the Internet, from a phone call — a pleasant ending to nothing in particular.
» Posted By Mandi On 04.14.2009 @ 4:22 pm
car, red, top down and wind in the hair. eating my hair because it’s all in my mouth, whipping me in the face. wind stings eyes. breeze is chilly. so close to everything, going fast. need a hair tie.
» Posted By Mandi On 11.12.2008 @ 7:47 pm
i am proud that i just farted right now.
» Posted By mandi On 09.22.2008 @ 10:36 pm
Sunflower. Gosh so beautiful. Daisys. Sunshine. No allergies. Yellow, red, green, white. Bugs. Sun. This sucks. Tattoo. That’s all I’ve got.
» Posted By Mandi On 09.10.2008 @ 7:59 pm
Brick building a bricklayer, brick fireplace, i built a brick home. Brick and mortar, shot a brick, bricked in the home, brick and a toothpick, brick a brack, brick and pick, crick and brick, not sure what else there is to say about brick. Brick brickety brick brickety brick brick brick
» Posted By mandi On 09.08.2008 @ 10:15 pm
They have these in grocery stores. When I was little, I used to wander off looking at things, then get nervous when I couldn’t see my mom anymore, but I always acted like I wasn’t lost. Well, really, I knew where I was, I just didn’t know where she was. I still do that every now and then. It happened last time in a clothes store. I was looking at socks.
» Posted By Mandi On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am
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stripes.as soon many a do. here we are and here we stand. no we do not have wander for we. we are solid and true. my stripes and stars.
» Posted By Mandi On 11.22.2009 @ 4:02 pm