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Posted By corinne On 10.09.2011 @ 6:59 pm

The white shirt needed to be ironed, but the iron wouldn’t heat up. It had been plugged in for an hour, with no change.

Posted By corinne On 10.09.2011 @ 6:50 pm

i knew it would only lead to a bad end. i had been well warned. but being me i still decided not to turn back when the sign said bridge out. and that is why i find myself here lost in the middle of who knows where after floating down a river after watching my car sink down under water forever

Posted By Corinne On 10.05.2011 @ 7:41 pm

living on the edge :) wish i could do it more & not have to worry about it…maybe one day

Posted By corinne On 10.02.2011 @ 11:53 am

I wish I was more “romantic” I’ve never been into the whole “oh my gosh I love you so much” blah blah blah crap. I’ve always found it stupid. And all my friends are always like “wow I just love him so much I just wanna spend the rest of my LIFE with him!” and I’m like yeah…thats nice I gues.

Posted By Corinne On 09.30.2011 @ 11:58 pm

dancing and twirling in his arms, it was a dream it must be. a dream where he loved me in return for all the love i constantly gave him

Posted By Corinne On 09.30.2011 @ 3:58 pm

i’m too busy. i’m sorry but i just can’t afford to get into a serious relationship[ with you. i know that these are the days where you are supposed to love and date but not for me and not with you not with anyone

Posted By Corinne On 09.24.2011 @ 4:53 pm

celebrate good times common! ok so the music was a bit much i will agree but hey it is the thought that counts right? WRONG

Posted By Corinne On 09.19.2011 @ 4:00 pm

the troops were pressing further into enemy territory. they went right through my small town. I was amazed they had a terrible beauty about them I looked up at the new change they brought a new flag crisp red with a bright swastika in the middle.

Posted By Corinne On 09.14.2011 @ 4:59 am

i work in carpentry it is hard labour and I end the day sore and sweaty but i have a satisfaction in life that can only come from working hard and using my hands to create

Posted By Corinne On 09.12.2011 @ 4:31 pm

toenails lying across the bathroom floor like decaying petals that fell from a tree

Posted By Corinne On 09.09.2011 @ 7:29 pm

Stuck behind the bars. I can’t see past them. They are what is holding me back but what is holding me in. The bars are comfort in a way. They keep what I don’t want out. The bars are thick and black. They are steel. They are strong. So much stronger than me.

Posted By Corinne On 09.08.2011 @ 3:53 pm

“count 4 bars from 63″ said our band director, “and write yourself a big reminder to look up here for a cut off”

Posted By Corinne On 09.08.2011 @ 2:52 pm

a split that broke through our group we thought we were bonded so closely yet it was just a small simple thing that made us enemies blood may split us but can love renew us

Posted By Corinne On 09.05.2011 @ 5:49 am

this morning was perfect he strolled along the lake admiring the folliage and the haunting loon

Posted By Corinne On 08.29.2011 @ 6:51 pm

i had it but i didn’t take it and now it is lost forever that moment now past if i had would i be different now would i be happier

i will never know

Posted By Corinne On 08.28.2011 @ 5:43 pm

a sad sad day for all of us as he is laid to rest the rain drizzles down around all the mournful dressed in black dressed in black

Posted By Corinne On 08.25.2011 @ 10:07 am

swirling around in his arms among swaths of swishing silk sweetness sails in the breeze singing softly of happiness and love

Posted By Corinne On 08.24.2011 @ 6:27 am

Silk is beautiful. I can feel it slithering across my skin as I put it through my fingers to my face. I love this feelings. It makes me feel like when I was little and my mother’s silk dresses. Or the pjs she would get me to sleep in. I absolutely adore that feeling. It is always so cool. No matter how much you touch it, it never feels hot. I would rather be cold.

Posted By Corinne On 08.23.2011 @ 8:50 pm

Silk is beautiful. I can feel it slithering across my skin as I put it through my fingers to my face. I love this feelings. It makes me feel like when I was little and my mother’s silk dresses. Or the pjs she would get me to sleep in. I absolutely adore that feeling.

Posted By Corinne On 08.23.2011 @ 8:49 pm

the bus the bus it rolled away i saw its tires and the dust cloud why today oh why today test first period and i slept in late and now oh now what a fate caught in the dust no things ain’t great

Posted By Corinne On 08.20.2011 @ 8:48 am

I have missed Marty Sadecki. Sammie and Nikki will be missed too. You have to let go and miss someone, it’s all part of life. I miss my friends in san Antonio, and don’t like to have missed out on a good time.

Posted By Corinne On 08.20.2011 @ 6:57 am

♪♫near, far wherever you are. i believe that my heart will, my heart will go on and on.♫♪

Posted By Corinne On 08.14.2011 @ 7:18 am

wow i never thought it were possible. A world like this, full of colours, flowers, trees, clouds. it is simply unbelievable! how can it be?

Posted By Corinne On 08.12.2011 @ 10:11 pm

you feel what i doubt you could stretch at all oh ecstatic i see well i suppose you are allowed to feel happy occasionally

Posted By Corinne On 08.10.2011 @ 1:37 pm

the road wound around the rock. trees on both sides. as it had been all the kilometers before. ah when would there be some change it was dull dull dull. and then out of no where a giant truck coming straight at the small car that i was in.

Posted By Corinne On 08.09.2011 @ 7:03 pm

i ran and ran and ran. it was getting closer. i could sense its warm murky breath near my neck. i finally got to my house. i just needed to enter there to be safe. i pulled the door. It was locked! and so there i stood helpless pray for that terrible monster.

Posted By Corinne On 08.06.2011 @ 5:28 am

he was their leader. so why wouldn’t he know what to do. they all sat staring at him. he stood, overwhelmed with shock at this tragic event. confused with no idea of how to pull them through.

Posted By Corinne On 08.04.2011 @ 11:53 am

i was so angry how could she possibly have had the nerve to di such a thing and then to go and tell others on top of all that my blood was boiling i could kill that girl.

Posted By Corinne On 08.03.2011 @ 8:22 am

the root of all evil. that money. he had wanted to get his hands on it for ever he had the greed that surpasses all understanding he would kill for that treasure if he must and with all those around who were

Posted By Corinne On 08.02.2011 @ 6:18 am