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Posted By clara On 02.28.2013 @ 5:22 pm

I claim to be free! I have the right to breeze and live happy and safe the rest of my life. Who are this men who pretend to take everything from me? You’ll se, i’ll show the world what I can do and claim my freedom!

Posted By Clara On 02.07.2013 @ 7:44 am

When my parents are nice to me, I cry. When my parents are mean to me, I cry. When my parents ignore me, I cry.

I feel like I grew out of this house like it’s a favorite old sweater– but I keep trying to wear it, no matter how itchy and uncomfortable it is–

Posted By Clara On 01.11.2013 @ 12:38 pm

i love shows. my favourite is Victorious and i am crazy about my otp. it’s bade and elavan in real life. lord save my soul please. Liz gillies is so perfect help! ARGHGHHGHG seriously how is someone this fabulous!? OMG OMG I have Tumblr and i reblog lots of bade/elavan and i love Liz’s You Don’t Know Me it’s awesome. Can’t believe she wrote it too! Talented!!! ARGHGH

Posted By clara On 12.27.2012 @ 8:25 pm

O fogo consumia tudo, as chamas deixavam apenas as cinzas ao seu redor, em meio a tudo isso, encontrava-se uma garota, a feiticeira, ela controlava os dragões, mas não o fogo, o fogo que agora a destruía.

Posted By Clara On 12.26.2012 @ 8:19 am

No passado as pessoas viviam suas vidas livremente e tinham costumes diferentes dos que existem atualmente. Se eu gostaria de voltar ao passado? Acho que a pergunta certa seria se alguém NÃO gostaria? Muitos gostariam de mudar decisões, escolhas ou até mesmo

Posted By Clara On 11.28.2012 @ 3:36 pm

how one presents onself

Posted By clara On 11.01.2012 @ 7:02 am

Así llamo a mis papas. Es una palabra que me gusta y la considero aplicable a todo. No es necesario encontrarme frente a una estatua China para usarla; es un gran adjetivo para decorar mi hablar.

That’s how I call my parents. It’s a word I like and consider it applicable to everything. It’s not necessary to be standing in front of a Chinese statue to use it; it’s a great adjetive to decorate my speak.

Posted By Clara On 02.10.2013 @ 10:01 am

The GRE’s are in ten days, and my study book has been opened twice. The page still stick together. My future lies in a closed book? Perhaps there is some meaning in that metaphor.

Posted By Clara On 10.23.2012 @ 6:10 pm

the teeth on the comb tore at her scalp as she dragged them through her matted, dirty hair. She grinned into the mirror, a fierce, toothy grimace. Her scars shone, highlighted by the bitter cold of the early morning air.

Posted By Clara On 10.21.2012 @ 5:43 pm

I went to my friend James’ house where I ate some fried chicken. His father made it for us. Since his mom had passed, James’ father was doing all the cooking, and I couldn’t help but remember the taste of my own sister’s cooking. I’d missed Pam so deeply since my mother kicked her out the house. James and I shared many secrets, mainly about the comic books we knew were getting for Christmas and Hanukkah. I loved James, but he never knew.

Posted By Clara On 09.15.2012 @ 12:43 am

They slid her stiff body onto the stretcher. She did not move a muscle…. her face did not even twitch. She lay there calmly, as if she had not been removed from her bed at all. She lay there, but then I realized it wasn’t really she who lay there, but her body.

Posted By Clara On 07.18.2012 @ 4:49 pm

Cap is that thing you put on your head to stop the sunshines going to your eyes, right? I don’t use caps. Don’t really like caps. Doesn’t make me pretty. I just preffer using my polarized Ray Bans.

Posted By Clara On 06.03.2012 @ 3:38 pm

so he was just there. sit beside the space and whisper to the wind. as we was separate buy the time not the situation. he leave by no sound. there’s a mark that i always remember, tears that fall down by the sky, a smell of cloudy days. As he move in to far away, until now i still remember how he used to know me.

Posted By Clara On 05.02.2012 @ 7:33 am

sky ring red slippers red hollow – was that a good book? it might have been i dont really recall gem emerald (people) i used to know

mining how do you get those emeralds out of the earth rudy ruddy cheeks i want to see more of

Posted By clara On 04.06.2012 @ 2:02 pm

it is a dream come true..a solution for dispair…

Posted By clara On 02.09.2012 @ 1:03 pm

”You’re going very fast when you’re on orbit, going around the world once every hour and a half.” its amazing isn’t it ?

Posted By clara On 02.06.2012 @ 1:18 pm

camera is a machine that takes photo of everything and everyone .

Posted By clara On 02.06.2012 @ 4:51 am

my bank account has nothing in it, so basically i’m screwed. i need to buy an ipod, sewing machine, and i owe my parents 700 bucks…plus i don’t even have a job. what am i going to do? rob a bank maybe…..

Posted By clara On 09.15.2011 @ 4:23 am

It explains all human life form. It’s the thought of being something, somewhere, in a real world. It’s how people look around and see anything because it’s their existence. Whether you think you’re here to worship God or get a promotion at work. You know why you exist.

Posted By Clara On 09.07.2011 @ 7:52 pm

math. stupid. not fun. lame divorce. broken homes. sad. dead people. sad old people. alone. divided away from everyone else. no love. lost. depressing. the whole shabang.

Posted By Clara On 09.05.2011 @ 11:04 am

blouse needs to be ironed if you place it in a suitcase get rugged fancy usually dresses fancy tie for men classy something you would wear to nice place

Posted By clara On 08.23.2011 @ 5:46 pm

i’m sinking under the water and suddenly i see all the beauty around me. a beauty that no one have ever seen. it’s my imagination, a wild cat with horn is running around a pillown trying to understand why it can’t fly.

Posted By clara On 08.22.2011 @ 4:59 pm

A deer ran through the thick brush, tail flickering absently in withdrawal of emotions and fear. Fear drives this creature in the moment and in life. There is nothing around. Only the trees and the deer fleeing. As it continues on, heart bleating desperately, the grass gradually becomes brown. The world has ended. Death is around. Brown fades to black and in black there is total darkness.

Posted By Clara On 08.18.2011 @ 3:58 pm

I was near him. I always wanted to be near him. Forever. I never wanted to be far away from him again. Because, you see, I was irrevocably and unconditionally in love with him. Forever. Oh wait, now I sound like Bella fucking Swan. But it doesn’t matter. Because all that mattered was that I was near him, and I always would be. I loved him so much.

Posted By Clara On 08.13.2011 @ 3:07 pm

loud and obnoxious at times, but very soothing. Helps me falls asleep when there’s a storm going on. When it’s low and far away it can seem extremely ominous, like you don’t know whats coming. peaceful at times

Posted By clara On 07.27.2011 @ 1:05 am

bolts of lightning shook the sky, and lit up what should have been a dark night. the little fishing boat’s line had come undone by the raging winds that howled and howled and the boat was cast off to sea. it was nearly swallowed by the gulping waves.

Posted By clara On 07.25.2011 @ 12:44 pm

i am given many things in life and i feel like i take them for granted. i’m selfish. i wish i could feel like i give people as much as they give me. there are two types of people in life: givers and takers. at the end of the day, the givers win

Posted By clara On 07.03.2011 @ 9:22 am

l’histoire des grands hommes, l’histoire de l’humanité, l’histoire des hommes, l’histoire de ma vie, l’histoire de mes enfants, toute l’histoire du monde est contenue dans le mot histoire. histoire et espoir, deux mots qui rimen

Posted By clara On 06.24.2011 @ 5:11 am

I talk in it all the time. Everybody talks in it. It’s almost an addiction.. It’s hard for the old generation to follow the developement in cells. Before they were big, but now they are very small. It’s amazing.

Posted By Clara On 06.21.2011 @ 1:35 pm