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beer

Hanging out with friends is where I drink beer. I cannot ave too much because i get bloated easily. Can’t have any since I’m pregnant!

Posted By Alma On 05.07.2013 @ 1:10 pm

plague

plague is death caused by disease. plague is horrid and smelly stinky and painful. potato. i hate plague. it killed 1/3 of europes population i cant think of what to write. i dont like plague. so there. the black death is bad.

Posted By alma On 03.31.2013 @ 11:47 am

jelly

My belly jelly, its beautiful. Sometimes the jelly it¿s the only thing that appears in my house. The jelly with bread is so delicious,but the jelly then is so nasty. So ,bye

Posted By Alma On 06.07.2012 @ 10:47 am

treaty

A long time ago, you and me, we signed a treaty. You promised to kiss me every morning and buy me strawberries in the market. I promised to laugh at your jokes and do the dishes twice a week. The important things we didn’t write. We didn’t need to.

Posted By Alma On 06.05.2012 @ 4:46 pm

fixed

IDENTITY MORALS SPEECH change LAWS CORRUPTION MATHEMATICS SPOTLIGHT GEAR MIND SET BRAIN FOOD TRAIN TRADEMARK

Posted By alma On 03.22.2012 @ 1:06 am

belief

Sometimes, I wish I had something to believe in, because I don’t. But, since I don’t believe iin heaven and hell, I don’t really have to worry about ending up in either one of those places. That is good, I believe.

Posted By Alma On 03.13.2012 @ 1:31 am

I’m glad for those people who have something to believe in, because it makes them feel good, even though I don’t believe in anything.

Posted By Alma On 03.13.2012 @ 1:28 am

demonstration

You don’t quite know how this works, how to kiss and touch and feel. How to whisper lovely words that inspire lovely thoughts. And you so desperately want to show, but you can’t.

She grabs your hand, demonstrates. You are sure that there is light exploding in your brain, sending sparks through your entire being. It makes you dizzy in the best possible way, light headed and sluggish and so very, very electric. You wonder if she felt. You hope that you showed.

Posted By Alma On 03.08.2012 @ 12:03 am

relate

I will relate this to my classroom.

Posted By Alma On 10.21.2011 @ 6:00 am

warned

I warned myself not to fall for scams and to be careful on what I do, but I fell for it. Now I have warned you to not fall for such deceptive people.

Posted By Alma On 10.05.2011 @ 5:40 pm

near

far, companion, company, warm, hot, free hugh, kiss, light green, the nature, lijke god and family waiting for us, in time

Posted By alma On 08.13.2011 @ 7:00 pm

sticks

there are a number of sticks in this world. sticks that are hard and long and not terribly thick. sticks like things that you get attached to. sticks as things that you remember. the later might be a form of the former kind of stick, but they are not necessarily the same. link sticks in a different way than velcro, and yet, i can never remember to take the lint out of the pockets of my recently washed coats. I am thinking of winter. I am thinking of a photograph with a long, naked tree. This is not black and white, this is color. Sticking to the bottom of my shoe is a piece of dignity. I think it was yours. Your name will never stick the same to me again.

Posted By Alma On 07.18.2011 @ 3:53 am

charge

Just a touch with those hands, and she can feel her whole body warm up. Liquid heat seeping through her veins, melting her bones and her thoughts away. Only for a moment though. She never allows herself to feel the heat for too long.

It already has been too long though and when realization charges at her and hits her so hard she comes crashing she doesn’t know what to do. Just tries to brace herself for the impact when she hits the ground.

It doesn’t matter, she never even touches it. Those hands are there to catch her. The smile spreads across her lips and for once she doesn’t bother chasing away the warmth. Maybe, just maybe, she could let herself get used to it.

Posted By Alma On 02.13.2011 @ 10:29 am

closed

not open, closed up, close the door, stopped serving, closed off, closed case, closed door, close the window, shut up, closed before 6 closed early closed late,

Posted By alma On 11.27.2010 @ 2:45 pm

affection

You crave the affection. Tilt your head to the side, pout your lips just right. Say all those pretty words and never get involved in the conflict, stay away from reality. Eat the praise.

Posted By Alma On 11.26.2010 @ 5:06 pm

understood

She spoke such soft words, almost silent. He understood.

Posted By Alma On 11.26.2010 @ 12:26 am

juice

Your tounge swiped out, removing any excess droplets of orange juice. I watched your mouth, completely entranced. There was still the tiniest bit of juice on your lips, before I could stop myself my fingers were brushing it away. You froze, your eyes were wide. I couldn’t bring myself to regret it, your lips were soft.

Posted By Alma On 11.25.2010 @ 3:20 am

kit

The first aid kit is right beside me. When I was younger and I hurt myself, mum would put a band-aid on the wound and I would instantly feel better. Or atleast trick myself into feeling better. Before I can stop myself, I’ve reached into the first aid kit and I’m unwrapping a band-aid. I press it on to the skin of my arm and I wait a moment. I don’t feel any better.

Posted By Alma On 11.04.2010 @ 11:42 pm

divide

She’s scared, body trembling. She can feel herself breaking. ‘What’s going on?’ She can feel herself tearing, becoming nothing but a shell. Her mouth opens to scream, but it is done. She is not whole, she is seperated. Divided.

Posted By Alma On 09.18.2010 @ 10:41 pm

becomes

You drift closer and closer, you can see his eyelashes brushing against his skin. Your surroundings blur, fingers intertwine, eyes flutter shut and finally lips meet. It is seen as nothing but in that moment it becomes everything.

Posted By Alma On 09.18.2010 @ 3:56 am

involved

Don’t get any closer. Stay where you are. Don’t get any more involved. You could get burned…

Posted By Alma On 09.17.2010 @ 7:00 pm

chuckles

You chuckle softly, and then you realise that it is the most empty sounding noise you have heard in your life. Your eyes widen, when did you turn into this. When did everything become the same?

Posted By Alma On 09.16.2010 @ 2:27 am

punch

As we sit in silence I remember. I remember the first time we met, you were sitting by the punch bowl looking extremely bored. The lights were shining on your hair, the strands looked silky and it took all I had not to reach out and touch them.

Posted By Alma On 09.15.2010 @ 4:29 am

blanket

keeps me warm babies carrying one around like a piece of themselves needing security more than security comfort and softness different colors always square

Posted By alma On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am

crossing

selleing travels from each other so taht you can earn money on each others travels. its called cross selling because you cross the selling limits. om g this is stressful. but its still ticking. fuck. noto ver.

Posted By alma On 06.30.2009 @ 6:10 am

wildflower

Beauty, freedom, wind blowing, yellow, nature. This flower is the most beautiful of all. If is rare but worth the search. It in untamed and untainted. It is what I wish to be. A beautiful, free, innocent, flower.

Posted By Alma On 09.10.2008 @ 7:16 pm

british

The british isles are absolutely incredible. They’re out there, just chilling in the middle of the ocean. Nobody knows who the fuck put them there, I guess it was continental drift or some shit.

But then, who cares? As long as we can utilize the islands for farming idiots with poor teeth, does it really matter?

By the way, there is nothing limiting how much I write. Depending on the integrity of internet users is bad practice. You know we’ve just alt-tabbed in from our weird hardcore gay german midget fetish porn stuff.

Posted By Alma On 03.08.2010 @ 9:30 am

aspect

There is one aspect to this wholething that really pisses me off. That is, I always seem to be the one in the wrong. Surely, I can’t always be wrong – and I always end up apologising. Need to examine my behaviour in the circumstances that occur. Don’t mind apologising if it is my fault, but it’s NOT. Arsehole.

Posted By Alma On 10.22.2009 @ 2:52 pm