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and key. welcome to the door that holds your astounding future behind it’s hinges! May I see your key? What- what is this you say? No key. I’m afraid then, as it is destiny, you must find another way in. Your future is at stake.

Posted By Brittany On 01.29.2009 @ 9:09 pm

Put a lock on that door before someone comes in and sees what you’re up to in there. Nobody needs to know what’s going on behind those doors and if people find out it’s going to cause a lot of big problems. Probably more than this town has ever seen in a long time. You’re going to disrupt everything this place has going for it if you keep this up, but if you’re not going to stop, at least keep the god damned door locked.

Posted By Brittany On 01.28.2009 @ 4:29 pm

not at the beginning. not at the end. in between. not quite tere. almost. just about. a smidge more. But if you’re stuck-where do you go? What do you do then? You move on. Until the middle is gone. Then… you’re finished……

Posted By Brittany On 01.26.2009 @ 10:12 pm

disney princesses. being little with my dad swirling me around. ballerinas. seeing the nutcracker with my boyfriend for our six months. cinderella. being snow white for my first halloween. being a kid. castles. white horses.

Posted By Brittany On 01.26.2009 @ 9:53 am

the girl who got lost. Lost and led astray. Drifted apart. She left her world behind. Locked in a tower she had time to think. Her life, her lack of thought before and how to get out of that damn tower. How to apologize.

Posted By Brittany On 01.24.2009 @ 1:16 pm

A group. A term. It’s all ‘sublime’. I have no idea. Literally. The word has been stolen by a band. Ha. Go figure. No longer a word of English language, just another damned group name. Oh, I thought my time was up….

Posted By Brittany On 01.22.2009 @ 9:57 pm

is how i wish to see the world. I need to change, because my life will go nowhere without it. I want it. I want it for me, for my mother. For my family. For everyone. Change, a tattoo, that the world should ink upon their skin. I know it is my idea, it’s my right. It’s my change. and I’m starting it now.

Posted By Brittany On 01.20.2009 @ 10:12 pm

Now or never. If you keep thinking you have time to waste this now will have absolutely no end. Aren’t you tired of living yesterday now? When will tomorrow ever come… NOW.

Posted By Brittany On 01.09.2009 @ 8:34 pm

Holy crap was honestly the first thing that popped into my head. Maybe that’s because my math has me stumped. But as a good Baptist, I should probably think about Bibles and ghosts and all of that jazz. Oh well. For now, it will be holy crap, and I totally and completely like it that way.

Posted By Brittany On 04.08.2010 @ 9:04 pm

bracelets are beautiful but they tend to get stuck on things like sweaters, and items in the car. bella swan has a pretty one’ it came from one of the hottest people to ever grace the pages of a novel. my diamond bracelet is broken. :[ maybe i should get it fixed so i can have a pretty one too.

Posted By brittany On 03.30.2009 @ 5:48 pm

We watched the Grinch and afterwards, my friend decided to look like Cindy Lou Who and taped her nose up. She also had a great idea to cover her entire leg in duct tape. That was killer to take off.

Posted By Brittany On 03.24.2009 @ 5:55 pm

The villain appeared amongst the leaves, glowering at the young boy who was greatly startled. As the buildings and the people around him collapsed, the only thing the boy could do was turn on his heels and run in the opposite direction of the terror that was beginning to sweep upon his small town. The screams of the people filled his ears, the sounds of the crashing buildings thudded against his feet, his gasping breaths reached heights that could possible percieve the ears of people across the world – he was frantic to escape, but he had no idea how he would be able to do it.

Posted By Brittany On 07.16.2008 @ 7:48 am

on occasion i am happy. i haven’t been lately because of my job. i hate it so much. it’s ruining my summer. but i need the money for when i leave for college, so i have to work. occasionally i have a somewhat good time at work, but very, very rarely. i clean and paint. it sucks hardcore. i got cut down to 3 days a week though so that might help out a bit. lose money but oh well. gain time to live my life.

Posted By Brittany On 07.13.2008 @ 9:28 am

in the mornig i get up i always think it’s to early but if i contiue to sleep the rest of the world will move on with out me. i will not be forgotten

Posted By brittany On 09.22.2009 @ 7:54 pm

I hate having to draw self-portraits. I guess that is what I get for being an art major. I can’t do it. The people I draw look nothing like me. They are like alien creatures with no names or histories. At least I have my friend Jackie to distract me from my alien people. We text about the boys for whom we yearn and unrequited love.

Posted By Brittany On 09.20.2009 @ 9:49 pm

paintbrush

Posted By brittany On 09.18.2009 @ 8:08 am

books. there are paperback books to bend when you read because sometimes hardback books are difficult to get comfortable with and sometimes difficult to read the words nearest the binder. can you imagine a person with a paper back? that would be wierd.wouldnt it?

Posted By Brittany On 09.16.2009 @ 10:56 am

feeling of loss. empty. home. i need to go home. flight in one direction. aboard the paperback crane.

Posted By brittany On 09.15.2009 @ 11:23 am

I love to shower, they are so nice and warm. They make me happy.

Posted By Brittany On 09.14.2009 @ 6:58 pm

I love to shower in the mornings because it is the only way I can wake myself completely. Otherwise the entire day is like like a fog. I like to remember my days so I shower. In the morning. Every morning.

Posted By Brittany On 09.14.2009 @ 4:48 pm

Logic is something I have not yet to come terms with. I am more of a beyond-rational-thinking type of person. I think in terms of summer days and ocean breezes; not facts,figures,and deadlines. Perhaps that is why I am an artist and not an accountant.

Posted By Brittany On 09.11.2009 @ 2:40 pm

why is there just one word? blossom… hmmm, like the flower blossom. i love it when blossoms cover the ground, the smell fabulous and look beautiful. wasn’t one of the powerpuff girls named blossom? there was also bubbles and buttercup. i never watched that show. in d.c. they have the japanese cherry blossom festival.

Posted By Brittany On 09.11.2009 @ 8:13 am

Flowers. Trees. Spring. Love. Petals opening and creating life and a beautiful, open new figure. Growth, development. Coming into one’s own.

Posted By Brittany On 09.10.2009 @ 5:20 pm

And our love blossomed like the flowers on cherry trees. It was soft and unique. Fragile and sweet. And then autumn came and stole you away from me. I waited all winter for you, but you never came back. Others took your place. But you are still the only one I’ll love.

Posted By Brittany On 09.10.2009 @ 5:14 pm

I’ve never really been a big fan of fruit. I know it sounds weird. But it’s true. Berries, however, are different. When I was little I would pick berries off of bushes in my backyard. ‘Mulberries’, my mom called them. She always would make me show her what kind of berry I was eating first. Apparently some are poisonous.

Posted By Brittany On 07.10.2009 @ 1:26 am

There once was a girl and she was saving up her money to go to France. She almost got enough money to get the ticket. She finally got it by having her grandmother help her. She was running and running to try and get to the station in time. She finally got there when she relized shehad dropped it! She needed to get to France to see her parents.

Posted By Brittany On 07.02.2009 @ 8:06 am

ivy is green, it wraps around things, it is a pant, it is a character in batman, it has 3 letters, its not that cool to write about…

Posted By brittany On 06.29.2009 @ 9:08 am

I haven’t even seen a stereo in years. You see, stereos are a thing of the past. We have iDocks now. We have computers and laptops to play music for us. No one uses stereos anymore. They are what you would call “obsolete”.

Posted By Brittany On 09.03.2009 @ 11:23 am

can’t breathe.

Posted By Brittany On 09.01.2009 @ 5:21 pm

Pit. Like an arm pit? Or like a peach pit? What kind of pit? Is it stinky? Is it warm? Is it sticky? Does it go all the way to China? Is it gurgling? I need an answer! My mind is going to ponder this all day..

Posted By Brittany On 08.30.2009 @ 6:24 am