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Susannah commented on the post, swell 3 months, 2 weeks ago

After a night of tequlia with heavy-set Richard, the last place I wanted to be was on a boat, the heavy swells of the sea, rocking us back and forth, violently ripping my stomach lining from its resting spot,daring me to to hurl my breakfast across the roof of the boat.
Susannah commented on the post, swell 3 months, 2 weeks ago

All-swell that end-swell, but in the end, it was mostly unwell.
She was falling apart. Quickly. her hair was falling out. She crumbled under her weight when trying to walk. Indeed, all was not s’well.
Susannah commented on the post, must 4 months, 1 week ago

I must focus on myself if I am to be responsible for others. IF I allow my health to fail, then I cripple, and I can take care of nothing. I must be more strict, clear, and concise. No more concessions. I must, or else I fail.
Susannah posted an update in the group Image Notebook 9 months, 1 week ago

She was sitting at the library cubicle on a hot summer day. escaping the heat, checking her facebook, minding her own damned business. The curve of her breasts beneath the babydoll-cut dress accentuated her figure and–as she well knew–displayed her clevage prominently. Moreover, it allwoed her body to breathe in the 105f degree heat. She checked her email, signed up for a 14-day trial pass at the local gym, and rifled through her purse to find the two nickels at the bottom of the crumb-infested bag. It wasn’t until she stepped over the computer cord that she realized she was flashing her panties. It wasn’t till that very moment she noticed he was rubbin his pant leg quite vigorously. should she feel ashamed? or should he? To react to a person in public, or to go out looking and feeling beautiful and comfortable? who owns that shame?
Susannah commented on the post, want 9 months, 1 week ago

Wanting is an urge, a push. I am I pushing it, or is it pushing me? Which, in this situation, is preferable. I work on what I want, and fear what will happen if I get it.
Susannah commented on the post, configuration 10 months, 3 weeks ago

I’m high at work right now.
I couldn’t care less about the configuration of this or that. I’ve never been high at work. or most anywhere except the few times I’ve smoked weed. Vicoden is somehow different, […]
Susannah commented on the post, pits 11 months ago

armpits. the pits of despair. the pits of hard work and determination.
the pits of desire.
be proud of that stench, and sometimes, remember to take a shower.
Susannah commented on the post, racket 11 months, 1 week ago

all this racket
over saving face
making a scene,
so seem as if you care
once their eyes have turned,
you look away, solemn. .
do what you want, you say.
Susannah commented on the post, grind 11 months, 2 weeks ago

It’s hard to grind my coffee beans, ever since I lost that little knob that goes on the handle. It says something to my addiction, the spinning, spinning,spinning, digging, digging, digging into my palm for just a […]
Susannah commented on the post, transform 11 months, 3 weeks ago

butterflies, robots, human beings…plastic toys.
everything will inevitably transform.
become another.
Susannah commented on the post, quest 12 months ago

every question begins with one.
Susannah commented on the post, outgoing 1 year ago

Outgoing. yes, I am.
When I know my role, I go out, and I do it whole heartedly.
But people confuse outgoing with its opposite.
Can outgoing people be shy? yes.
Just as someone who is brave can also be […]
Susannah commented on the post, tasting 1 year ago

It’s almost time for lunch and I’m hoping it’s not fish again…again…more fish. When I slide that door open, I cross my fingers, I cross my toes. I pray for something–anything but fish. But before my eyes can […]
Susannah posted an update in the group Favorite Words 1 year ago

boom-dee-yada
Susannah posted an update in the group Image Notebook 1 year ago

I woke up to whistle blowing and sounds of traffic below. Ah, middle of the night traffic; night clubbers going home in the wee early hours of the AM. As I woke and left the apartment, I noticed the crane machines outside my buildings; the stuffed angry birds, the half-naked lady lighters, and stuffed poo prizes. They were all powered off, silent, lightless. The cranes hung lifeless without hope of a 500won coin revival. The tape across the glass screamed in red and blue caps: POLICE EVIDENCE—POLICE EVIDENCE.
Susannah joined the group Dreams 1 year ago
Susannah posted an update 1 year ago

Ggingle~Gginjle hada: it is a Korean word with no equivalent, but I like its meaning. It means sort of means to ”roll around…aimlessly”
For example; This Saturday, I plan to Gginle~Ggingle around the apartment all day. A little over here, pitter patter in circles around the studio apartment; look out the window and watch the city action unfold around me. Turn on ”Beth’s Spring Mix” and read a Magazine; wash my dishes and make a snack. Ggingle Ggingle Hamnida 찡골찡골 합니다 but don’t quote me on the spelling :)
Susannah posted an update 1 year ago

As the season begins to turn, as the sun shines bright and warmly on the day, I am taking more time to notice. Trying to notice little things: smells, sounds, and sights. these things that I’ve been passively blocking out with my mp3, ducking my head and blasting the music.
Susannah commented on the post, upright 1 year ago

I see the old women who walk around like bent tree branches and I worry. With every pang from my hip; every creak of my knee…I wonder, will I become one of them someday? transformed into a whithered twig who can […]
Susannah commented on the post, separate 1 year ago

Separate the boys,
separate the girls.
one of each
then one more
of each. again,
again,
again. Who cares
what their mothers would prefer.
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