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The game. it was interesting, we played it when i was with my ex. the game. we lost it so many times. it was so much fun, we laughed so much! the game. so many memories. when things were good. when they treated me right. the game. i miss it.l those happy times. i wasn’t sad. we just played. laughter would come at any time, because someone said “the game”. now I’m alone. No inside jokes, no game, that’s it. nothing to do but text about smalltalk and sometimes encourage someone who’ll never care about me me the way i do about them. the game.i wish i could play it again.Posted By Belle On 12.18.2012 @ 12:27 pm
ow needle what is even going on? bikes have punctures, you can fix them, i can’t but my dad can. it sounds like punch which is cool because you could get a puncture, i guess from a punch. i don’t know what needles are for, crack people and people who need blood tests and who won’t eat, like anorexics or people who can’t eat like stroke patients.Posted By Belle On 08.07.2012 @ 3:10 am
leading is like the present tense of led like you ARE leading someone somewhere…..you can lead people to all different types of places, like an imaginary one of like a crazy rape dungeon…(ahh my dads here this is awks) but anyway when you are leading someone you posess a kind of power because they trust you wholy to lead them somewhere nice, or to the right place…. its like an unsaid contract between 2 people that youre going to lead them in the right directionPosted By belle On 05.25.2012 @ 4:50 pm
im really scared of lightning. i piss my pants sometimes just thinking of it. like, jesus. im most scared of it being somewhere in my town during a storm and i get shocked in the face, survive the accident and live with a horrible scar for the rest of my ugly scarred face!D;<Posted By Belle On 07.25.2011 @ 3:19 pm
failed. sucks.shitty. an end to a good thing?
wrong. failure is only the beginning of something great. When I think of failure I think of greatness and strength. Sure failing at first sucks, but after it is only wonderful.
We learn from our failures and then go on to do great.Posted By Belle On 06.24.2011 @ 2:37 pm
Her eyes were red from crying. Somehow, rimming them in thick brown eyeliner seemed right, steadying, like following her normal routine in spite of the fact that her world was falling apart would fix things. She knew that it just made the bloodshot state of her eyes more startling, but she didn’t care. She wanted things to be normal, even if it was just a little bit, even if it was just on the surface.Posted By Belle On 05.06.2011 @ 12:02 pm
My aunt lives in a trailer it was weird growing up I loved to go visit her because I thought it was so magic that she lived in a house on wheels and all her neighbors were literally a door away. My cousins would run next door in their underwear to borrow cerel first thing in the morning. I loved it. It wasn’t untill years later when I was in high school I realized they were considered trash for being magic.Posted By Belle On 04.27.2011 @ 3:16 pm
when I was three, I was obsessed with Audrey Hepburn- well still am. I know- weird for a three year old to be obsessed with audrey Hepburn…. But I was also mesmerized by her grace and elegance and wanted to be just like her and Holly Golightly and move to New York City. Well, still is my dream.Posted By Belle On 03.12.2011 @ 3:35 pm