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The Dirty Thirty...30 unknown facts/secrets about yourself1. When was the last time you shaved your legs?two days ago2. What were you doing this morning at 8am?sleeping3. What were you doing 15 minute...
Posted by on Tue, 20 Nov 2007 22:36:00 GMT

what stacie had to say...

Can you answer 47 questions about the 1st person on your top friends list?Don't change your top friend!1) What is this person's first name?stephanie2) Does he or she have a boyfriend/girlfriend?2 at t...
Posted by on Sat, 17 Nov 2007 01:27:00 GMT

What jen had to say about me

Can you answer 47 questions about the 1st person on your top friends list?Don't change your top friend!1) What is this person's first name?stephani...
Posted by on Thu, 15 Nov 2007 23:01:00 GMT

I never knew how much i loved.....

 GRAMMAR. Its effing amazing. In fact, I love grammar sooo much that we might just run away together. Oh yes, I would so tear that piece up. ok so now you want to know the inspiration...im watchi...
Posted by on Sat, 10 Nov 2007 19:55:00 GMT

Light Forsake

Light Forsake   It's been a while since the sun went down so cold outside, even the stars have gone out, deftly fretting, I remain awake this night, so dark, all light forsake.   Hazy Mazes ...
Posted by on Wed, 26 Sep 2007 21:48:00 GMT

A Pickled Plum

A Pickled Plum It's a pickled plum and a field of rye, The transparent wings of a rocking-horse-fly It's a thousand miles when all you need is one It's backing down when you've already won It's knowin...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Sep 2007 14:53:00 GMT

poem (the thinker)

The Thinker "Where am i headed" the speaker said, The thinker nodded and showed the way, "but must i go" the speaker pled, "Its dark in there, why cant i stay?" The thinkers head bowed to the floor...
Posted by on Thu, 23 Mar 2006 23:06:00 GMT

my poem

Walls They Measured In silence i walked before the dawn Shadows crept beneith the mist Though battered and frightened to go on Traveling further i could not resist They speak of unsermounted pleas...
Posted by on Sun, 26 Feb 2006 11:53:00 GMT