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the references i gave on my job application were not very respectable people. One of them does meth and the other ones are stuck up people from AA.

Posted By cameron On 01.07.2013 @ 2:04 am

The seasons flow through my mind like a river; fall, spring, winter, and summer. And all I want is to be with you in each. To feel your hand upon mine, and your head next to me in bed. I just want to be with you through each.

Posted By Cameron On 12.20.2012 @ 12:07 pm

Five times. Don’t even know why I wrote that. The Alabama Shakespeare Festival has five holes above the door that make it look like a brass knuckles. I have five fingers. Order of the Phoenix

Posted By Cameron On 12.17.2012 @ 5:09 pm

The past. It’s not the present. It’s not a gift. Most certainly not in my case… filled with death of my loved ones, with sadness, failures, and regret. The past is past for no good reason, and I shouldn’t have made it here. But there’s this thing that fights the past, and that’s the future. Hope. The power of

Posted By Cameron On 11.28.2012 @ 3:02 pm

anything is possible if you put your mind to it. things are always going to work out if you let them. possiblities are endless. dont give up. things will be okay. give in to the possible

Posted By Cameron On 10.06.2012 @ 3:14 pm

comfort is a nice word that makes, you feel, believe it or not, comfortable. It gives you a warm fuzzy feeling and it feels like daylight seeping through the sheets of a fort that is made around chairs

Posted By Cameron On 08.21.2012 @ 3:19 am

I have one that I must not tell, but it is very important that you keep it safe if I do. I want to tell you everything about how I’ve failed at everything. I promised her the joys and fruits of pure love and ripped it all apart. I had sex with her and broke the pure promise. What is there left besides pain? God’s Grace is more than enough to change my life now.

Posted By Cameron On 08.03.2012 @ 11:40 pm

the statement that the police officer read was ridiculous and incoherent with the story that the drug addicted homeless woman told

Posted By cameron On 07.27.2012 @ 12:51 am

In a potato cream, the bacon seemed to call for a serving of crackers. I dipped my spoon in with levity just brushing along the tense surface. Chives and all.

Posted By Cameron On 06.26.2012 @ 12:21 am

I have a bird who lives in a nest. it frolics and plays but never leaves it’s nest. I think it’s lonely but it never shows any sign. It lives and breathes and breeds in this nest. that is truth in BEING.

Posted By Cameron On 06.10.2012 @ 7:46 am

i think the best quest harry potter went on was to fly in a car.

Posted By cameron On 05.22.2012 @ 8:31 am

I think about cell phones or like hunting with the different animal calls what is your calling in life.

Posted By Cameron On 05.21.2012 @ 7:46 am

instrumental is a word that refers to a piece of music that probably at one point had a singer but does not, or is in a genre that usually has singers but does not. i like them usually

Posted By Cameron On 05.06.2012 @ 6:17 pm

to move a part to split up to go different ways

Posted By Cameron On 05.02.2012 @ 7:49 am

Wood; desk; school; office;

Posted By Cameron On 04.16.2012 @ 7:44 am

When i think of drifting i think of cars and the sport drifting because i am a big car person then i think about boats that drift off into the sea i think about i drift like a breeze

Posted By Cameron On 03.27.2012 @ 7:45 am

i left him in the trunk. he had been knocking the whole time and i didn’t want any of that. i’ll let him out tomorrow, he has enough food to last and the bullet holes act as air holes. he’s in Manchester park

-Anonymous

Posted By cameron On 03.22.2012 @ 12:09 pm

i fixed the pipes. they’re all better now! you don’t have to worry about needing me anymore. that was the last job. i’m gone. i’m out of here now and forever. hope you can deal with that fix.

Posted By cameron On 03.21.2012 @ 12:04 pm

the ratings on the show were very amicable. they were not chart toppers but they were enough to get the show noticed. and once it had been notice, it was as good as gold

Posted By cameron On 03.20.2012 @ 8:07 pm

for the duration of my time before i leave for Japan i willl do my best to learn the language but even more than that i will learn the gospel. i am so excited to go to this country and cannot wait to teach people

Posted By cameron On 03.14.2012 @ 7:05 pm

i gave them the demonstration of how to lecture about the building. they did not understand the difference between the early renaissance and the high renaissance so we spent almost two hours talking about mannerism and the death of the priest

Posted By cameron On 03.07.2012 @ 11:46 pm

Dude for real? Who wants to be a pro. I know I don’t. Well, maybe I do? Who really knows, I know I don’t. I think that being a pro at something would be hard, I mean..you’d have so much pressure on you. I don’t know how some people do it. That would be kind of hard, in my opinion. Unless it just came naturally. Then that’s a different story.

Posted By Cameron On 03.05.2012 @ 12:58 pm

space; the earth is in orbit around the sun; i think of orbit gum

Posted By Cameron On 02.07.2012 @ 7:48 am

YETI Yeti If you meet him you might not come back Fur on arms He’s a beast He is a………….YETI CRAB

Posted By Cameron On 01.04.2012 @ 9:23 am

The tire was flat. We were 50,000 miles away from home. That’s when it all went wrong. Creatures fled out of every nook and cranny of the forest. Lions and Tigers and Bears, OH MY! Gildos and Mokus and Friggers! This was it. Will we survive?

Posted By Cameron On 11.05.2011 @ 6:50 pm

It was raining like hell. The drops felt like daggers piercing my head and soul. It thundered, as I fell onto the cool concrete. I woke up, dead, or so it seemed. The fuzzy white world spun above my head. My skin burnt, I was made of ash. Had I been struck by lightning? You showed your face, the sight burned more than lightning. I started to cry.

Posted By Cameron On 11.04.2011 @ 6:06 pm

It was raining like hell. The drops felt like daggers piercing my head and soul. It thundered, as I fell onto the cool concrete.

Posted By Cameron On 11.04.2011 @ 5:47 pm

I couldn’t get the lock open. 16-49-10? 14-69-40? Whatever it was, I didn’t really want to see inside. It snapped open. BOOM!

Posted By Cameron On 11.03.2011 @ 7:13 pm

I couldn’t get the locker open. It was 17-49-10! or- or- was it 16-14-49 or 16-19-10? I got it open, and BOOM! I couldn’t believe it.

Posted By Cameron On 11.03.2011 @ 7:11 pm

Sometimes I wonder if the axe in the shed will get dull. I put it to very good use. There is usually a sunlight that hits me in the early morning that draws me over there. The grass is tall, and it brushes coarsely at my side as I walk to it. Ever still I know that I’ll reach the shed, and inside of it is what I was looking for. One of these days the axe will becomes useless, but for now, its mine.

Posted By Cameron On 10.17.2011 @ 8:48 pm