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I wish I had a stunt double to perform the mundane tasks of daily life. There are many things that I have to do every day that I wish I didn’t have to do. If I had a stunt double, he or she could live the boring side of my life while I seek out adventure, fun, and excitement.

Posted By allison On 05.27.2012 @ 5:19 am

I want to stunt my growth, to be in Kindergarten again, though I don’t even remember it. It must’ve been good, though, if I want to go back so much. I’d gladly drop a brick on my head and grow short and chubby all over again. If only it didn’t mean mental retardation.

Posted By Allison On 05.26.2012 @ 7:56 pm

Lots of people pull stunts…I guess yours was telling me the truth. And I guess mine should be doing the same…but sometimes I don’t know…

Posted By Allison On 05.26.2012 @ 7:38 pm

The boy walked along the train tracks slowly. His gait was awkward, stilted by the uneven tracks and his attempts to stay on them rather than walk on the frozen rocks to either side.

A green light flickered on and off. It distracted the man as he sat at the helm of the train, occasionally cocking his head in the direction of the radio and taking swipes at the awning of sweat collecting at his eyebrows.

Posted By Allison On 05.20.2012 @ 8:33 pm

Food. I yummy thing that melts in ypour mouth. Something enjoyable. Strawberries, apples, bananas, green grapes, ice cream, cucumbers, carrots

Posted By Allison On 05.08.2012 @ 8:11 am

photo photography candid random clear green not much else to say.

Posted By Allison On 03.29.2012 @ 11:09 am

red car, open the trunk in the middle of the desert on a long road trip to get out the coller. it’s an old convertible, and the top is down because of the heat. the two are in love, visiting family in california for summer break

Posted By allison On 03.22.2012 @ 5:43 pm

elephant love baby dale marriage kids family dreams military beauty hate lies distrust trust good bad kind wonder stars life live mouse freedom

Posted By allison On 03.20.2012 @ 2:45 am

My friend is deeply afraid of staplers. To help her out, I tried looking up the fear on the internet, to no avail. The internet told me that she should probably see a psychologist, but I know she’s not mentally insane…but now she definitely sounds mentally insane. Well, anyway, I just would like to know what that fear is, but it appears as though there isn’t a “phobia” laid out for it. *sigh*

Posted By Allison On 03.17.2012 @ 6:42 pm

a time when you converse with family, eat with your grandparents. Catch up with your old friends or new friends. Relax, taste, eat. its stressfree and mind opening. Never does it go with out an entertaining time.

Posted By Allison On 03.08.2012 @ 4:38 pm

Sophisticated individual with impeccable taste. Smart, cunning, and willing to prove their point at any given moment. Passionate about their career, family, and life.

Posted By Allison On 03.05.2012 @ 3:01 pm

There was a small town in the middle of nowhere. The town had small houses, no bigger than a thimble. It was so tiny that the rare traveler didn’t normally see it, but a young boy named Jake was a different story.

Posted By Allison On 03.04.2012 @ 6:33 pm

sweat often occurs when the body is working hard, sweat is needed to control the temperature of the body. It is often found when the body is exerting high energy, all people sweat. It your not sweating you are not working your body.

Posted By Allison On 03.03.2012 @ 11:59 pm

This is a really neat website. I am just experimenting.

Posted By allison On 02.24.2012 @ 6:37 am

Of all words, medical stares me in the face. Adrienne is in surgery. Karley is receiving her second unit of blood. My life is tangled in medical issues, medical anxiety, medical anger. I am surprised at how negative my reaction is to this word.

Posted By allison On 02.22.2012 @ 2:02 pm

The walls are closing in on me. I’m getting scared. What’s going to happen? How long will it take? I’m afraid.. I’m anxious… will I ever see the ones I love again. Wait… what… it was all just a dream. I open my eyes and stretch my arms and breathe in the fresh morning air coming in the window.

Posted By Allison On 02.07.2012 @ 1:12 pm

below her was a mass of bodies. writhing and moving in a way that sent chills down her spine. it was wrong. their faces looked up at her without really seeing.

Posted By Allison On 01.17.2012 @ 5:03 pm

I’m reading an article right now about an advice columnist who has concealed her identity for a couple of years now. She says she felt like she was better able to write and give advice with her identity concealed. “Nothing is at stake,” she

Posted By allison On 01.12.2012 @ 6:16 pm

SOMETHING you use to keep yourself clean while cooking!

Posted By Allison On 01.06.2012 @ 9:03 am

While I go through my life on a daily basis I feel as though I am always in a hurry. At times I have to force myself to slow down and only then can I sit in my living room and read a book. Once I get up I am forced to rush again to get ready, to leave, to go go go somewhere!

Posted By Allison On 12.22.2011 @ 2:35 pm

I don’t think I’m stable enough to do this. I might not be able to help this girls with their gymnastics. I’m too anxious, i’m a perfectionist, I just need the money, I just needed to distract myself.

Posted By Allison On 12.02.2011 @ 8:00 pm

Every weekday I walk by my coworker’s desk and am in awe of her straight, perfect posture. It seems almost alien to me as I feel that I am constantly at my desk slouching. It is so difficult for me to consciously think about sitting straight! More yoga to come!

Posted By Allison On 12.01.2011 @ 1:44 pm

It keeps low and calm, the twilight muttering through the room, cascading down on our two bodies, arching in to intertwine yet kept completely separate. Fingers twitch closer and closer, coming toward one another. Touching only…not…quite.

Posted By allison On 11.29.2011 @ 10:05 am

The light was dim in her heart. She was a twisted soul of the sort. Never going anywhere yet always somewhere. Never to be found but right in front of you the whole time She’s there, waiting, listening, watching.

Posted By Allison On 11.28.2011 @ 5:39 pm

My grandmother always collected marbles….worlds within worlds. Striped ones, and cat eyes. There were jars and jars filled with them. One for every day she missed her childhood.

Posted By Allison On 11.27.2011 @ 2:15 pm

I don’t really know what abstract is. I think of chemistry lab my freshman year.. WHY wasn’t I better at chemistry?! :( I also think of art like Picasso, which isn’t necessarily abstract but it appear as such at times. I love art and wish I studied it more.. basically this word reminds me of all the things I wish I had done.

Posted By Allison On 11.14.2011 @ 9:25 am

Doing the things you normally do, but in a positive manner. You can go to class… or you can go to class positively. You sit up straight, say hello to those around you, etc. This improves everyone’s day and your mental health.

Posted By Allison On 11.10.2011 @ 12:01 pm

pictures or words that have been printed to sell, commercial art, stuff you have to pay for, not the original but copies, what you hope to achieve and make royalties off of

Posted By allison On 11.09.2011 @ 12:55 pm

a patent is something that makes what is yours officially yours. it is a shame that we have to have such a thing. the theft of ideas this is worst kind of theft; come up with your own material! i never want to have anything patented.

Posted By Allison On 11.09.2011 @ 9:39 am

i don’t really know much about a patent. how a patent works or whatever. it doesn’t really mean much to me, but who’s to say it doesn’t mean something to someone else i guess? my boyfriend says he needs a patent for his “invention”. i say he just needs me (;

Posted By Allison On 11.08.2011 @ 5:32 pm