Last year the average American discarded 167 |
plast ic water bottl es, of these only 20 were recyc led. ALSO the amoun t of petro leum requi red to make, ship, and distr ibute the avera ge singl e- use water bottl e would fill 25% of the...
Posted by on Thu, 04 Dec 2008 08:20:00 GMT |
Notes to self |
Punctuation is important.Honesty prevails.Your family should come first.Surround yourself with positive people.Give love, and allow yourself to be loved. Dance in the moonlight.Fight for what you beli...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Sep 2008 14:27:00 GMT |
Alive & well |
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Posted by on Wed, 12 Mar 2008 13:29:00 GMT |
I’ve come to realize... |
I'M ONLY POSTING THIS SURVEY BECAUSE IT BROUGHT OUT SOME REALLY GOOD REALIZATIONS & SORT OF SHOWS WHERE I'M AT IN MY THOUGHTS & LIFE RIGHT NOW. I'VE COME TO A LOT OF CONCLUSIONS LATELY ABOUT WHERE I W...
Posted by on Tue, 19 Feb 2008 10:37:00 GMT |
The real about me |
I live by faith, not by sight. I don't believe in destiny or fate, I'm not even sure if I believe everything happens for a reason. I believe we're given the opportunity to make decisions, and regardle...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Feb 2008 00:02:00 GMT |
She says be a man |
What I'm looking for...CORRECTION: waiting for; because I'm not seeking out anyone. I'm waiting for the right one to fall into my lap or sweep me off my feet... however that's suppose to go. A 22 year...
Posted by on Mon, 14 Jan 2008 15:00:00 GMT |
I am ready, are you ready? |
I'm just so ready to move out of this town & get on with my life. I'm so sick of all the bullshit drama and the pathetic people here.Not to toot my own horn or anything but, I feel like I'm drowni...
Posted by on Thu, 21 Jun 2007 11:20:00 GMT |
Passion |
Small thingsPaler than your mother's handsRest heavy On the pillow behind your earWhispering everythingAll the nothings wanted to sayOn muteTo be sweet and romanticLike father'sSlowly thinning hairSma...
Posted by on Sun, 17 Jun 2007 17:10:00 GMT |
B-listed |
Owners of dysfunctional handbags lay sprawled and ragged, dismissed by societal gatherings, in gutters. Looking like puddles of fine silk undergarments running through the already filthy streets. Thei...
Posted by on Sun, 17 Jun 2007 17:09:00 GMT |
Day lilies |
Dear Daewoo, Why are your shoes so blue? Like distasteful umbrellas in the standby cocktails.Votre petite sips from petit straws,mimicking honey birds suckling nectar from organic blossomsDelivering p...
Posted by on Tue, 22 May 2007 18:19:00 GMT |
