Entries By Adelina
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stacks
There are stacks of books all over my room. My bookshelves are not lined neatly, the books are piled in teetering stacks all over the shelves and the floor. All over my room. The shelves are overflowing, piles on top of piles, leaning against walls and dressers, taking up more space than anything else.
Posted By Adelina On 10.10.2011 @ 8:11 pm
iron
I am quite bad at ironing. Whatever the material is always gets caught and kinks itself under the burning, steaming metal, causing funkily shaped creases all over, worse than the little wrinkles that were there in the first place.
Posted By Adelina On 10.09.2011 @ 8:30 pm
prosperous
Prosperous? Isn’t that what everyone’s supposed to want to be when they grow up? They’ll all want to make a lot of money, and have kids, and have money so that they can go on fancy vacations and all of that. I don’t really think that having a ton of money is prosperous. I just want to be happy. That’s all.
Posted By Adelina On 10.08.2011 @ 8:35 am
morality
Morality. What is the definition of morality? How do we know what is right? And if we can figure that out, why is that even the right thing? Who decides what’s moral and pious and just? Who decides these malleable definitions? Is it God? Is there God?
Posted By Adelina On 10.04.2011 @ 8:49 pm
edge
The edge of the paper slid lightly across my finger, caressing and cutting all in the same moment. Such a sharp edge, for something so light and powerless. The thin cut begins to turn red as the freed blood races to the surface.
Posted By Adelina On 10.02.2011 @ 7:32 pm
braid
There is nearly always a braid somewhere in my hair. The beauty in something so simple, something that can take my astoundingly frizzy, puffball of hair, and make it into something tame, always surprises me. The pieces twist in and out of one another, becoming combined but distinguishable all at once.
Posted By Adelina On 10.01.2011 @ 12:28 pm
romantic
It wasn’t really romantic, when he kissed me. It was kind of awkward, especially after he asked me if it was weird. But it was nice. Being in his arms was romantic. The way he gripped me and held me close was romantic in a way that I hadn’t felt in a long time. The situation was the least romantic in the world, but the kiss was romantic beyond belief.
Posted By Adelina On 09.30.2011 @ 3:42 pm
half
Half of my hair is straight, the other half is curly. Half of me wants to be spontaneous and the other half is scared of consequences. Half of me loves myself and the other half doesn’t know what anyone sees. Half of me is in love with him, when half of me just really wants to get to know you better. I’m broken.
Posted By Adelina On 09.29.2011 @ 11:51 am
dense
God, he was just so dense. I liked him, I was flirting, it was completely obvious. My lips were mere inches from his every time we got sarcastic with each other – and that was a lot. Why wouldn’t he just kiss me, already? The sexual tension was strong enough to hold up a suspension bridge.
Posted By Adelina On 09.29.2011 @ 10:50 am
headband
My best friend loves it when I wear a headband. I’m not quite sure why, but sometimes I wear one just to make him smile. For me it’s just a way to keep my hair out of my face, but for him it’s something else…I guess it looks good. Who really knows? Aside from him of course.
Posted By Adelina On 11.09.2009 @ 3:26 pm
british
Red. Dots. Gorgeous. Music. Indie. Punk. Beer. Irish Ale.Scottish kilts. Meadows. Red hair. Warriors. Drunkards. Sex. Lots of it. Being awesome. Wool. Big English breakfast. London. Dublin. Wales. The Giant steps.
Posted By Adelina On 03.08.2010 @ 1:58 am
gem
Glittering, beautiful, flawless. They’re full of color, and vibrant. Lifeless though they are, they are the very definition of beauty in out society. Unrefined or smooth, they have the ability to represent anything.
Posted By Adelina On 10.26.2009 @ 5:51 pm
