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my letter to a dumb bitch.

I hate you. i hate everything about you. i hate the way you style your stupid hair. i hate those stupid faces you make at yourself in the mirror. you are an idiot, cant you see that? no one else think...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Nov 2008 05:30:00 GMT

when i grow up, i wanna be a spider.

today i watched a spider crawl up the wall of my shower. he was small. and the wall, was big. not only was it big it was covered in tiny water droplets that burst when he touched them, causing him to ...
Posted by on Thu, 23 Oct 2008 12:34:00 GMT

artificial snow

* this only makes sense if you have the background knowledge that i have written an essay comparing relationships to  snow storms*so i was viewing my profile today.. and the add at the top read "...
Posted by on Sun, 18 May 2008 16:26:00 GMT

whats hurting the earth and what we can do.

Oh, No!: Bad Facts about our earth If you throw away 2 aluminum cans, you waste more energy than 1,000,000,000 (one billion) of the world’s poorest people use a day. Making a new can from scra...
Posted by on Tue, 01 Apr 2008 14:13:00 GMT

snowy thoughts

Walking. One foot then the other in a quick, set motion. The night air freezes around my wandering body. I know I'm headed home, but part of me wonders if that's the honest truth. It's not long before...
Posted by on Tue, 05 Feb 2008 13:53:00 GMT

all the things needed. . (poem)

Throw away forevers, Keeping only the behinds. Trapping in what would bees, Tossing the sweet times.   Pieces of this, Small bits of that, Keep hidden in a bear. Keep hidden in a book. K...
Posted by on Sun, 23 Dec 2007 12:40:00 GMT

I am not crazy-short story

I'm Not Crazy   "I am not a liar, nor am I crazy"              These were Victoria's first nervous words as she lowered herself onto the...
Posted by on Sun, 28 Oct 2007 20:48:00 GMT

the shadows of life. =]

Walking home on a lonely night I turn and see my shadow walking beside me. After just a few steps, it splits into two and I watch as I walk beside myself. By the time I reach the curb my shadows have ...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Oct 2007 20:52:00 GMT

Constant memories

Constant Memories: Why you shouldn't forget them, or what you both were. ----------------------------- "I used to love all of these places. What happened?" ------------------------------ "The bes...
Posted by on Sun, 23 Sep 2007 19:55:00 GMT

The broken carousel ((semi old work))

The Broken Carousel        &nbs p;         &nbs p;         &nbs p; &...
Posted by on Fri, 04 May 2007 16:27:00 GMT