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The woman could have been a bloody barber, the way she hacked at the cloth. Eleanor Waldorf couldn’t believe how highly recommended this woman had come, as an intern – she didn’t even know how to do an overstitch!

Posted By El On 02.24.2011 @ 2:22 pm

God, outlets make me think of the consumerist nature of today’s society. Sickening. The thought that you can get something at half the price sheerly because it’s not in fashion anymore is absolutely insane. Just makes you think of how much money they make when you buy it at full price!

Maybe we should all just go on strike and go back to the farmer-style life where you grow your own vegetables and have to milk a cow =]

Posted By El On 02.21.2011 @ 12:45 pm

When he opened the card he couldn’t quite believe what was happening. I never get cards on Valentine’s Day, he thought to himself, I’m the geek in the corner, who enjoys maths and laughs at jokes about tetris… Nevertheless, this was a bona fide Valentine. Even signed by an ‘anonymous’.

Maybe he should take his nose out of his favourite physics book a little more often than he liked.

Posted By El On 02.20.2011 @ 9:59 am

This thing that she had invented… what had she done? It wasn’t as much an invention as a monster, a hash job of other people’s creations. It was a monstrosity. Crude, and ugly. She was revolted at herself. How can a good person give life to such an ugly thing?

Posted By El On 02.18.2011 @ 2:28 pm

Tangle makes me think of tangled! Which I haven’t seen yet, but will on Sunday. I love Disney films. Whilst they definitely give out a biased view of the world (which isn’t great for kids, as they do genuinely grow up believing that people live happily ever after), it’s also nice to have some films on the market that are generally just happy.

All the time. And with catchy songs playing too =]

Posted By El On 02.17.2011 @ 11:44 am

Chocolate was a lovely, scrummy word! Chocolates are generally such a nice thing, however addiction to them is (no kidding) actually really difficult to deal with. I used to be addicted. I had to eat about 4/5 a day, or I would just be craving them and in a major dump all the time. It meant I got migraines all the time, and my moods were all over the place as I was on a sugar rush and then on a sugar low.

Bad times!

Posted By El On 02.15.2011 @ 10:15 am

charge makes me think of electricity. sparks and fuses and lightning bolts! how exciting is the word ‘charge’. to be full of energy and rushing towards your purpose, your raison d’etre, nothing could be more fulfilling, adrenaline pumping or worthwhile.

Posted By El On 02.13.2011 @ 6:52 am

Needles are great. I do not have a fear of needles. Unfortunately, my body still doesn’t respond too well to having them jabbed into me. I fainted upon all 3 occasions that I went to give blood, and I would love to give bone marrow someday, but something tells me this might be a bit of a pipe dream.

Posted By El On 02.12.2011 @ 9:17 am

revolt would usually be associated i think with the word disgust, but personally i find the meaning associated to politics much more interesting. the idea of the people revolting against the system is very very interesting, especially as it is such a rare thing for people to do these days.

these days people just seem very complacent, and open to leaving things as they are, because they don’t want to upset anybody??

Posted By El On 02.11.2011 @ 5:27 am

cowardice is perceived to be one of the flaws of being a human, it’s something you don’t want to be associated with you and one of the worst things a lot of people can imagine being called. But I think it’s hardwired into everybody, and it’s not about not being a coward, it’s about how you deal with your cowardice that matters. Everybody is the same at the end of the day – it’s what you do with what you’ve been given that counts.

Posted By El On 02.09.2011 @ 12:01 pm

i feel like I’m having to write a report writing about the word report. It’s quite a school type word, isn’t it? Makes you think of essays and assignments, coursework, or political shenanigans. Reports make me think of geography, having to write up all of your findings after you’ve completed a test or some sort of field study. Geography and fields and flowers and people yay!

Posted By El On 01.27.2011 @ 4:27 pm

The weeks fly by so fast here. I have no perception of time. It may be because I’m having so much fun. Everything is blurred. Or it may be because I’m smoking too much weed.

Posted By El On 10.24.2010 @ 1:39 pm

be gone she left the seat ran and ran left the shoelaces untied she stopped short when she couldn’t go anymore and collapsed to the ground

Posted By el On 10.17.2010 @ 1:15 pm

“Help!” she screamed. I went to to check what the problem was. She was dead. Mouth open. Head askew. I examined her purse and got out one hundred dollars.

Posted By el On 09.24.2010 @ 3:59 am

i’m afraid of commitment. it scares me. what happens if i change my mind? i dont want to hurt anyone else because of my own change of heart. What if i don’t know what i, myself, wants?

Posted By el On 07.19.2010 @ 6:12 pm

I can’t eat sandwiches anymore. They taunt me with their normality, and my inability to be like everyone else. It isn’t even a matter of Wonder Bread versus whole wheat. It’s a matter of not dying in intestinal agony, and yet I’m ashamed of it. Why is this? Why do I feel bad about something I can’t physically change? I suppose it’s like feeling guilty for being born who you were instead of someone else.

Posted By el On 05.21.2010 @ 2:24 pm

Crystaline wonders allow the connection to be complete. I now realize I am in a most perfect lucid dream; she is here. Now I can see.

Posted By eL On 04.23.2010 @ 5:19 pm

buterfly fly flap bug insect butter purple pretty dashful fantastic blush

Posted By El On 04.03.2009 @ 3:35 pm

this was a great word. a telling that will be told you know exactly what to do and where to go. this is a fantastic word that can help you go. the intsturctions are great so detailed and direct. they will get you to point to point in a quick jiffy. they are fantastically quick

Posted By el On 03.15.2009 @ 11:50 am

mexican, somber, unhappy, dull, somemore,

Posted By el On 07.17.2008 @ 5:18 am

mexican, somber, unhappy, dull, somemore,

Posted By el On 07.17.2008 @ 5:18 am

again, i drove befor, again? why not driven, passionated, janking your soul off a mountencliff. but hey, driving’ s fine already

Posted By El On 07.28.2009 @ 10:00 pm

People aren’t always just lazy. Sometimes they’re just overwhelmed by emotion, confusion, regret etc.. Don’t just a lazy book by it’s couch potato cover!

Posted By El On 07.13.2009 @ 5:39 pm

To hang from a high place. The overalls were suspended over the edge of the clift, and MaryJane could only look on in horror as they flew gently in the wind. One good breeze and all would be lost. Grandmothers overalls , lost to the sea older than her far below. A rather fitting tribute.

Posted By El On 11.19.2008 @ 7:50 pm

there is somewhere to go from there. there are places to go. the path is the way to go. but what about the area around the path, like when a painted tells you to draw the area around the vase when you can’t draw the actual vase. speak for me, we see the same signs, do you know how to read between lines? the word path reminds me of JRR Tolkien, except he prefers the word road so I guess that isn’t completely making sense. This sentence doesnt make sense. I wish i had some sort of path I wish I had any idea what I want to do or what I need to do, or what I’m supposed too do. I guess it would defeat the purpose of life, it would be a lot less fun. I wish Aaron wasn’t leaving, I can see that our paths only intersect for a short period of time because he’s leaving for cali or cinci or wherever it is that he decides to go.

Posted By El On 10.23.2008 @ 1:28 pm

Village. A game played in theater class. well, villages. we pretend to be a key part of an ancient village, but we can only speak in gibberish. we establish ourselves one by one… sometimes you’re the priest, sometimes you’re the crazy homeless man.

Posted By EL On 08.15.2008 @ 10:28 am

sootheing is what we can do to friends in need. I think the word “soothe” reminds me of blankets, or smoothies because they both share the double “o”. I think someimes I need more soothing than I get from my boyfriend, since i’m always soothing him and never get much in return. i am soothed by sunsets or by music, usually stuff like Bobby Mcferrin or take that because the jumpy tune relaxes me.

Posted By El On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am

I have a great many keychains, all with stories behind them. I have a great big loop that my father gave me with a whistle attached for my protection. It’s one of the few things he ever gave me that would keep me safe. It was always difficult for him to connect to anyone. In my family, my mother was the one that we needed protection from.

Posted By el On 03.16.2010 @ 4:00 pm

its a card game, whoever wins shouts SNAP! its also something me and my brother say when something funny happens…oohh snap! Maybe if something brakes it would snap.

Posted By El On 02.01.2010 @ 6:06 am

they make you do funny things. i take them when im suck. i hate swalloowing them with water when im sick. people that take drugs scare me and sometimes i want to take lsd. pills are what saved my mom when she was sick and they are the cure for many people. how are they made?

Posted By el On 01.23.2010 @ 2:59 pm