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there was a man who planted furniture. He would look through other people’s garbage for old chairs, tables and lamp and then plant them in his yard. Every spring he would have the new spring collection sprouting in his yard.

Posted By Claudia On 04.24.2013 @ 11:09 pm

My love for him is like an anchor. It weighs me down in everyway possible, keeping me from my dreams and goals. I will never move on. I am kept in place by the one that got away; my romeo; my love. I wish I was free to float across the water exploring the vast unkown, but I cannot. I am stuck. The anchor knows not that I feel this way. It does not even know that it weighs me down; he is just an anchor’ and nothing more; and I must be freed.

Posted By claudia On 04.12.2013 @ 10:04 am

Purta un trench bej. Ploua şi bătea vântul, iar pălăria îi zburase de pe cap. Arăta ca un personaj de roman interbelic. Frumos, înalt, al meu. Trenchul purta mirosul său, ploaia purta mirosul său, eu purtam mirosul lui…

Posted By Claudia On 04.09.2013 @ 12:49 am

The wall in my room is purple. It’s actually a specific type of purple and it is lavender. Just like the butterfly that is on the curtain of this room. Butterflies are fucking beautiful unlike walls that are inanimate and boring as fuck. I love walls sometimes because I like being alone from other people but at the same time I hate walls because I can’t see the beauty of outside.

Posted By claudia On 02.03.2013 @ 7:09 pm

fancy good time rich upper class at a dance partying replying to question, i am having a delightful time in other words wave big surt swell

Posted By claudia On 01.31.2013 @ 2:01 am

fairtales, relashioships, friends, death, pain, glory, end can significate many things, as the words i had for example , dear

Posted By claudia On 01.14.2013 @ 10:54 am

Relationships happiness despair. New beginnings come from endings. Life ends quick so take advantages

Posted By Claudia On 01.13.2013 @ 8:49 pm

We all need reference to get somewhere or to get something, we can get them from Someone or from something, but the only reference we really need is our heart. Our dreams are locked in it, we only need to follow it and be happy.

Posted By Claudia On 01.06.2013 @ 2:51 pm

I think what the last year gave me, was experience. Since my uncle Albert died, it has been a rough time for all of us, but i think it was time for me to go through something like that…i mean, i hadn’t seen a single family member die before this happened. I hope he’s doing fine and he knows that we miss him.

Posted By Claudia On 01.05.2013 @ 12:30 pm

all they think about is themselves, no he thinks about himself. what about me. what about me. what about me. why don’t you care.

Posted By claudia On 11.09.2012 @ 9:41 am

People keep to themselves. I keep to myself. Sometimes I try to keep to others’ selves, and always end up unhappy, scorned, jaded, alone. Mind yourself, tend to yourself. Burn bridges if needed. Be alone.

Posted By Claudia On 11.08.2012 @ 1:16 pm

I found the entrance to everything that I had once wanted. Yet when I stepped inside, I felt just as bad as when I had began this journey. Maybe it was the way I was pressuring myself into all of this. Maybe it’s just not my time to go.

Posted By Claudia On 10.17.2012 @ 10:24 pm

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Posted By claudia On 10.16.2012 @ 10:35 pm

I need to civilize this civilization because it has just gotten so out of control and I don’t know where i hid the bone that the dog on the side of the road is looking for oh my what can I say what can I do??? I am a blanket left untended unloved and sad and pink and I just don’t know or don’t care. The End

Posted By Claudia On 10.16.2012 @ 4:19 pm

There are a hundred reasons why I love New York. But there are also 100 reasons why I hate it. I love the sense of importance and the little italian place.

Posted By Claudia On 09.28.2012 @ 2:22 pm

She sometimes wondered, as she sat beneath the trees with the willow branches waving, what it ment to be alive. Alive, living, living like these trees. But what if there was more to it than that? People always talk about how it is to feel alive… about really living. She was alive, but what if someday she woke up to find out she had never really lived?

Posted By Claudia On 09.17.2012 @ 6:28 am

it was a misty night. i looked to my right and saw nothing but dark trees curling over head. I looked back and saw a house in the distance. my house. I was not going back now. I slung my back pack over my shoulder and headed for what could be disaster, but I wasnt looking back now. i had finally escaped. it was my time to be indipendant

Posted By Claudia On 08.18.2012 @ 1:13 am

my favorite event was when i was in Spain and everything was great. Now my life event is being written, I am waiting for the script…hope is a good one.

Posted By claudia On 08.19.2012 @ 6:54 pm

my world fuses when you come around. Just like my mind is blown by your smile, You came to made my goodbye a happy one.

Posted By Claudia On 07.23.2012 @ 9:21 pm

guess indegestion box eggs suggest ugs

Posted By claudia On 07.10.2012 @ 8:26 pm

family is my nest i have a nest bun birds make their own nest neeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeest

Posted By Claudia On 06.10.2012 @ 4:22 am

He was chatting away incessantly about this new job of his and everyone at the bar was tired of hearing about it. When he’d invited us all out for drink we had no idea it would be this bloody boring. The music and drinks were good, the chatter: not.

Posted By Claudia On 06.08.2012 @ 3:48 pm

The grind of the car against the guard rail would send shudders down anyone’s spine, even the most avid gore movie-lover. This was no movie, as the car spun away, narrowly missing one car and slamming into another.

Posted By Claudia On 06.08.2012 @ 1:08 am

mean aunt scream curse bad words swear words hurt mad crazy mean cry scold short atitude tolerance

Posted By claudia On 03.25.2012 @ 2:38 pm

Exquisite is a fancy shirt a silver spoon a fluffy cat caviar exquisite is exceptional is said by old English men by the Queen

Posted By claudia On 03.24.2012 @ 1:48 pm

staples are great, they hold things together. I guess sometimes when I am breaking you are like my staple… Only less pokey and outchey. Like a soft staple :) Well I guess that that would be a paper clip.

Posted By claudia On 03.17.2012 @ 12:53 pm

la petición es una noble forma de comunicar los pedidos del alma, de la forma que sea, escrita, verbal, sensorial, etc. pedir por ejemplo….curarse y sanarse de una grave enfermedad pedir una oportunidad pedir al universo para que aparezca ese ser especial que acompañará tu vida y a quien amaras con toda tu alma

Posted By claudia On 03.13.2012 @ 6:26 pm

BRUNCH BRUNCH!!! IT IS SO CREATIVE I CANT BELIEVE THEY MIXED BREAKFAST AND LUNCH OMG!OMG OMG OMG! Laugh if you yelled in your head when you read this!

Posted By Claudia On 03.08.2012 @ 8:02 pm

i eat brunch between breakfast and lunch because i appreciate it ! I dont always have enough time in the morning becauswe i wake up to late and i wake up to early to eat luch bravo Brunch!

Posted By Claudia On 03.08.2012 @ 8:01 pm

bat those eyelashes think about your hair, laugh a little too loud. heart beats faster, hunger leaves replaced by something not named, not naamebale, not needing a name,.either, just sense, sensoryos like arousal but not so much, not so deep.

Posted By Claudia On 02.16.2012 @ 5:49 am