because the types of things I'm seeing posted by teenagers is truly disturbing...
- Wtf is up with some of the desperation? I like reading some of this stuff, but some is just downright sad.
- No...just for future reference, I don't want to sit on your face.
- I do appreciate...
ahhh.... the beach what a wonderfull place i was thinking while eating my cupcake. "can i have another dad" i asked "sure" said dad as i reached for another a segull just pooped its yellow white slime ball right on my hand!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! "hhaaahhhaaaahhaaa,", "my cupkake...
playing solitaire, knitting, twiddling the thumbs, channel surfing, cyber surfing, flipping through old photos, whistling in a graveyard, splashing booted feet in puddles, serenading old organ players who are on their balcony smoking, or eating just the skin off a chicken, or...
plz read that word in that way, cuz it's funneh).
Gonna start coping by genuinely allocating more time to job. And I will take care of my personal life beezness by going through the motions and getting da technical stuff squared out. The rest can wait. To the rest I say ain't...
The land next to me covered in deep melting snow. The edges of the sidewalk exposed with brown mud and yellow grass. Just the large space and openness of the area calms me. But not the fact that the building I am about to enter is nearing. I suppose I am tired, I suppose I...
victims of domestic violence.They keep quiet for various reasons-children being one.If this is the plight of accomplished women ,then what about ordinary women.I don't think this is restricted to any particular country or race.
clover, glassed in with shoe polish, the migraine pickled. May to October, 11 to 4.
Petrine solace upon Normandy. Deep down the crustaceans party. Uncle said it was messy. Auntie was getting silly. I was getting picky.
Lard leaves life limping long late into the night. Stars...
I'll take care of you when you're sick. I'll cuddle you when you're cold. I'll tell you funny stories when you're sad. If you need to b!tCh, I'll listen & b!tCh with you. I'll cook for you. I'll sing to you when we're on our long drives & on the phone. If you want to go...
She was imperfect to you
But for me she was whole
The years passing by
She struggled to conform
But she shined like the sun
A free spirit was born
The pain in her heart
And the kindness that survived
How do you not love
A girl so alive
Because that light in her eyes...
that I have seen
is the sadness and loneliness, the hurt and pain
veiled by the dark of night, the smoke and fire
bottles of liquor and rolls of high fever
thrills of pills and poison of white mist
delusion of satisfaction, temporarily eternal
the beauty never found was always...
absurd things on this site! I find that it is interesting to see what people post without judging to a point. Some of it is about role play, but when I see the age group is a teen? Hello! Red flags!
And if you are a teen posting this kind of stuff, where are your parents while...
when I can eat and laugh a lot with friends. Cut classes and sleep in the library but still pass the exams despite that so little motivation. LOL. Then wish/dream of working while finishing college.
Now that it's all over and now working how I die to go back to school and have...
IIlusions are no longer for me, I am now present and accounted for.
I have a wonderful life to live and I'm going to damn well live it now.
Those who want to join in this dance please feel free, otherwise
get off the dance floor.
if I told her I love her.
At least once a day.
Today I thought; "Maybe she would think I'm just joking?" and almost said that I have been in love with her for like 3 years.
Oh, how would it feel to tell her? And be taken seriously?
I want to be with her so badly
I want to...
It's even woke me up once or twice. It's not a snore exactly...it sound like a deep hum/scream, kinda nasally but guttural at the same time. The weird part is I can't recreate that sound when I'm awake! lol I'm serious. I like to think I'm speaking some ancient alien language...
his lights changed
Im in the car my seat is turned like a bed we been here more than an hour
the motor door is up i see nothing but their hands holding the light bulbs
The breeze is fresh
The palms dance with the wind
And the sky cloudy blue
Suddenly i notice his hands so...
if he exists..
i like to wonder
wonder off to a place where 'we' is a reality.
where struggles dissolve, and pain, numb.
where trees whisper, and thoughts fly.
where you and i can escape.
where our kisses are silent, but our minds loud.
our hearts committed, and our...