dear diary 54 |
This is the hardest &Oh.Where do I begin?Maybe that's just it.It didn't start at the beginning. So you can't realllllllystart there. Most things don't work like that. With a BeginningMiddle& End. Most...
Posted by on Fri, 01 Aug 2008 11:22:00 GMT |
dear diary 53 |
YesterdayI was riding My bike.It's my favoriteThing to do.Especially whenIt's so nice outside. Especially whenI have nothing else to do.I was riding aloneSonging-singingTo myself And suddenlySaw it. S...
Posted by on Wed, 09 Jul 2008 10:39:00 GMT |
dear diary 52 |
S p a c e s . . . BIG s p a c e s Feel like BIGGER s p a c e s . . .When you're AloneIn them. I should have saidWAITDON'T GO.I should have beenSOMEONEOTHER THAN ME...I sho...
Posted by on Sat, 07 Jun 2008 18:25:00 GMT |
dear diary 51 |
It has been hot. And my teeth were Taken OUT...And it seemed likeNo one wouldTalk to me. I had time to spendIn bed without teethOnly ice packs& pill bottles& memories of nice. & the phone...
Posted by on Mon, 19 May 2008 12:06:00 GMT |
dear diary 50 |
My teethWere getting in the wayof my wisdom so they had to take them out. I kind of wanted To keep them inMostly because I was afraidAfraid of living Without my teeth. On my way to seeThe doc-torI tho...
Posted by on Sat, 03 May 2008 10:56:00 GMT |
dear diary 49 |
Ice CreamI'm eatingWhile thinking...Still EatingKind of SingingLike hummingWhile eatingIce Cream.For dinner.Again.ThinkingAbout EatingAnd not eatingHow on the radio2daythe radio guytalk-talk-talkingab...
Posted by on Mon, 28 Apr 2008 23:19:00 GMT |
dear diary 48 |
This morningI looked throughMy blindsAnd I saw S n o w.Falling In front of my Face--In front of The pink flowersThat grow just outsideMy windowWhat strangeThings to see...Flowers so beautifulBlooming ...
Posted by on Fri, 28 Mar 2008 10:33:00 GMT |
dear diary 47 |
YesterdayI was readinga bookaboutHow to be HAPPY.HappyIsHowIWantToBe.Sooooo,The booksaysTo sometimessmileat things.Like your foodor when you’re walking...Smile at your footsteps.Smile at the tre...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Mar 2008 10:40:00 GMT |
dear diary 46 |
See,This morning My grandma's SisterDIED.She died. My mom told mein an email. WHICH IS PRETTY NUTSIF YOU ASK ME.She livedin another Stateand I haven't seen hersince I was younger.Not tiny...But VERY y...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Mar 2008 22:27:00 GMT |
dear diary 45 |
I have two friends: Pie & Pony. Pie is pink And Pony is yellow And when we get together We're all pretty mellow!! We talk about math And things like that But last night They were in a dr...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Mar 2008 09:57:00 GMT |
