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Rough stable secure, build me a house take all the things i have inside turn to dust leave a mark scar on the earth mole in the ground killer of sorts magic mischief helper defiler peace keeper

Posted By Christian On 03.23.2013 @ 1:34 am

When the word covert appeared on the top of the page I was forced to write for sixty seconds about it. I am listening to a Jenna Marbles video about some idiot while I am writing about covert.

Posted By Christian On 03.16.2013 @ 8:26 pm

Conjured conjured conjured conjured conjured conjured conjured conjured conjured con

Posted By christian On 03.01.2013 @ 6:52 pm

I was startled. Startled at the fact that you would have treated me so badly. I tried my hardest to make you happy and I feel like I’ve failed. So here I am, in flesh and blood, telling you that it is over. Telling you that it doesnt matter what you say or do. Go fuck yourself.

Posted By Christian On 02.25.2013 @ 6:03 pm

To choose something implies one has options, which is not always the case so consider yourself lucky from the start. Whichever way you decide to travel, make sure you make the most of YOUR choice. From this point on you have no one to blam e but yourself for your conditions.

Posted By Christian On 01.17.2013 @ 11:08 pm

The time had come for the final round of the games. Everyone knows who is destined to win, but only if his heart is in the right place. He steps up, the buzzer sounds, and he takes off into the distance.

Posted By Christian On 12.23.2012 @ 6:10 am

Now both cities reek of her. I can’t escape. I go to one and remember the beginning, the other and relive the end. It wasn’t fair for her to take both from me, but it’s what I have to live with.

Posted By Christian On 12.03.2012 @ 12:44 pm

It is used to describe any thing. It can be something of your affection wants. It encompasses about anything that you it to encompass. Tangible or intangible.

Posted By Christian On 12.02.2012 @ 5:01 pm

like sailing on in the ocaen ……………….. THe chaSE!!!!1111111!!! $$$$$$$$$$ $$$

Posted By Christian On 10.24.2012 @ 11:59 am

forth mean walk forth or the number idk

Posted By Christian On 10.22.2012 @ 11:57 am

raised means going up or being raised by ur parents u be the jude state farm is the best

Posted By Christian On 10.18.2012 @ 12:07 pm

like being raised by ur parents u be the juge or being raised in phinoex.

Posted By Christian On 10.18.2012 @ 12:00 pm

the romans were civilize . most people are civilized

Posted By Christian On 10.17.2012 @ 10:05 am

the afercans were civilized

Posted By Christian On 10.16.2012 @ 12:10 pm

peole are alive ummmm little bit of life on the world

Posted By Christian On 10.16.2012 @ 11:55 am

high high plase upper house top and upper dock upper cookie plase mase

Posted By Christian On 10.15.2012 @ 10:42 am

Sometimes, it may lead us to where we want it to, but sometimes it’ll lead us where we need to be. It may show itself obviously, but it may sometimes not, but it is something we must follow. It is something that we must sometimes make ourselves, as an indication of what we need.

Posted By Christian On 10.01.2012 @ 7:26 pm

tied up and trussed. trust. trusted. chained and maimed held down and bolted… through a gate unlocked let slip

Posted By Christian On 07.02.2012 @ 4:22 pm

i keep moving, swaying rubbishing things on either side with my arms and clumsy hands everything is broken in every direction about me. so i jump and see if i can hit the ceiling lamp

Posted By Christian On 07.02.2012 @ 12:20 am

one time i was just a kid, i was being constantly beaten up by this ugly ass kid from two streets over, one day i got a bat and put some nails in it and transformed his ass into a bloody stump.

Posted By christian On 05.27.2012 @ 7:24 pm

to lead. to be in charge. to be worthy of the respect and admiration of others. Also used to describe the act of guiding something to a particular location. not many people are capable of this, and few leaders actually lead

Posted By christian On 05.25.2012 @ 9:07 pm

If i ever had the chance to be a gladiator. I would stand in the arena, and shout like a big lion COME AT ME BRO!!!! When those tigers would come at me… I would run.. RUN RUN RUN FOREST!!!

Posted By Christian On 04.25.2012 @ 3:22 pm

I slightly hate you every time I see your face I throw up a little bit just in the back of my throat I’ll be able to swallow it and put on a smile but just know- I don’t give a fuck about what you think soon I’ll be gone and it won’t matter at all

Posted By Christian On 04.19.2012 @ 8:47 pm

capture my heart in a cage of glass you can’t ignore me, my feelings won’t pass broken promises begin to mean less for you alone my love I’ll confess

Posted By Christian On 03.28.2012 @ 1:30 pm

When I’m upset I bite my lip I don’t stomp my feet or shout no visible posture changes with hands placed on hips instead– I clench down with almost pearly whites, letting the anger out

and when the blood runs down my chin I know to let go

Posted By Christian On 03.25.2012 @ 2:23 pm

The game was fixed from the start, and that was the way I liked it. In a fair fight, when you lose, you only have yourself to blame. An unfair battle is a welcome relief, a way to please the unappeasable as you bitch and moan.

Posted By Christian On 03.21.2012 @ 11:27 am

Bulbs flashed, people cheered, and the girl gladly took her place at on the stage to accept her prize. Her father threw a half-drunk beer at her as reality crashed back into place.

Posted By Christian On 03.20.2012 @ 9:10 am

last time i used a pastel i was in grade school, life was so simple. being able to just color, the only stresses we had was which colors to use. the best thing we could have is all of them. that was the best part of childhood. pastels were dope. amazingly amazing. simply said.

Posted By christian On 03.16.2012 @ 10:13 pm

A patterned sweater shows how voluptuous you really are I quickly turn my head so as not to stare

But as the evening passes And after countless tipped glasses

I get lost in you The color of your eyes– blue

The way you walk Your lips as you talk

Admiration turns to lust my mind forms images I won’t discuss

I won’t say a word I’m contentedly silent

I don’t fear rejection But I have different expectations

Girls like you move fast leaving boys like me in the past

Posted By Christian On 03.15.2012 @ 11:14 pm

to be dismissed, let go, forgotten or given away. But have we ever thought of the dismisser? Do they not themselves feel dismissed in a way that left them with no choice to leave and never come back? And yet no one asks how the dismisser is doing, how they feel about everything or why it happened. It is easier to be dismissed than it is to leave. The dismissed are sad but the dismissers are lonely.

Posted By Christian On 03.10.2012 @ 6:53 am