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that was the day i jumped. I was taller than I’d ever been before. I held my breath took a leap and felt every nerve in my body screaming for new life. That was the day I took hold of my fear and loved it for all it could give me.

Posted By Hanna On 06.13.2011 @ 9:16 pm

I am His. His sacrifice. His love. I hear Him whisper to me. I am his beloved. And He is mine.

Posted By Hanna On 06.12.2011 @ 9:13 pm

I need to lose my thoughts that I have held in my fist for so long They’re wrong. I must abandon my overly presumptuous attitude and forget who I was when I first met myself.

Posted By Hanna On 06.07.2011 @ 7:38 pm

shirts that are boxed. my mom loves wearing plaid. plaid shirts, pants. its chic. its in fashion. plaid will always be there, it wont die like a lot of other things. plaid is pretty?

Posted By hanna On 06.05.2011 @ 8:56 pm

black slate where u cn start ur own creation a learnign board where a full space cn b filled to fill a mind a hopefully place to write for a student for a good grade and a good start a teachers voice in words of white my favorite canvas

Posted By hanna On 06.04.2011 @ 2:18 pm

ouch

Posted By hanna On 05.29.2011 @ 3:32 pm

The mints were a million years old. At least that’s how they tasted, and they’d been there for as long as I could remember. Once I’d tried one, at her suggestion, but I spit it out in my handkerchief when she turned away.

Posted By Hanna On 05.27.2011 @ 8:11 pm

my eyeliner has been smudged since yesterday, when I caught sight of my racoon eyes in the mirror as I ran out to tan with two friends. I didn’t really care, because you’re not here to see it and laugh with me. You’re in Mexico. (please come back?)

Posted By hanna On 05.06.2011 @ 4:35 pm

chorus. a select group of people singing together, harmonizing beautifully as the collective sound of their voices rises up and fills the room with the shimmering beauty of music. The glimmering soprano hits a high note, the thundering bass a low one, and as the song finishes, the room reverberates with its splendor.

Posted By hanna On 04.30.2011 @ 1:43 am

trailers are for horses. you put them in trailers to take them places, wild adventures. Trailers are also for rednecks and hillbillies, who seem to prefer said trailers to actual houses, which perhaps speaks to the mobility of their lifestyles, minus the fact that they never move….

Posted By Hanna On 04.26.2011 @ 11:28 pm

I had a dog once. a stuffed animal. it looked like a mish mash quilt of orange. It’s name might have been gadget. i don’t know why, but that name always stuck in my head with it. Go figure

Posted By hanna On 04.20.2011 @ 3:13 pm

muscles wieghts men arms, power, body builder, biceps, helpful

Posted By hanna On 04.06.2011 @ 6:30 am

trust is so hard, only someone ou love deserves your trust. trust exists someties in families, always in love. you cannot have love without trust. i trusted in the past and have been let down, i will trust again. i do not trust trust. i like to give people chances and i do trust now. trust is rewarding when it is real. I trust my boy and love him

Posted By hanna On 03.31.2011 @ 9:46 am

Its our policy to give the best customer service in the world. well hell if i’d know that maybe when that lady demanded i made her a new drink because hers was too white i would have hoped on it and maybe when she had demanded a second remake i wouldn’t have refused and maybe just maybe when she screamed in my face i wouldn’t have let that drink fly out of my hand and onto the front of her shirt. I think the best customer service in the world has to be deserved.

Posted By Hanna On 03.21.2011 @ 1:58 pm

I wanted to feel whole again, feel needed. But i knew it was harder done than said and as i slowly drifted off into the realm of dreams i thought of a place where the world turned for me and the birds sang for my ears and i was happy because i knew in a way i was already there, we all where.

Posted By Hanna On 03.20.2011 @ 6:11 pm

Seeing all of you by the door my heart leap and i ran out of the gym, away from the impending sprints that lingered in the near future. and oh how we laughed as we sped away in you car kissing the wind and tasting the sweet freedom of life.

Posted By Hanna On 03.17.2011 @ 11:47 am

Figuratively for the purpose of this exercise I suppose you could say i was asking for it. I don’t think i was i just sat back and let what comes… well come. maybe that was my first mistake that led to my impending fate.

Posted By Hanna On 03.16.2011 @ 8:15 pm

i figure i could do better but i never tried, never once decided to act. figure what a funny word, i figured out the missing piece of the puzzle and it was me i was left out, rolled under the couch, forgotten. go figure it was all my fault.

Posted By Hanna On 03.16.2011 @ 8:00 pm

I’M ALMOST THERE, I’M ALMOST TO THE TOP, I CAN ALMOST TASTE IT BUT NOT QUITE, I’M ALMOST GOING CRAZY WITH THE THOUGHT OF ALMOST BEING THERE. OH MY GOD I’M THERE. this cake is delicious. it’s almost as good and my mom’s. not quite.

Posted By Hanna On 03.07.2011 @ 8:55 pm

She swept the floor of the hair that she chopped off her head and thought of how powerful the snip of those scissors could be. Why should anybody be measured by what or what isn’t on her head? Hair is hair, it grows back. It’s funny what power one can feel by just the snip of the scissors.

Posted By Hanna On 03.06.2011 @ 8:59 pm

How do people find things for cheap? Even if I’m shopping for good deals or sales i always end up just buying more because I think well hey this is on sale, let me buy it in every single color. So I then end up losing more money….I am not cheap.

Posted By Hanna On 03.01.2011 @ 7:30 am

it’s a fruit and you can eat it, but it’s also delicious to make juice out of a mango. A mango can have the colours of red, yellow and green. It’s yummy for the tummy.

Posted By Hanna On 02.23.2011 @ 2:18 am

sage is a type of herb. It tastes good on all sorts of dishes. It also has a very calming aroma. It can also be a name, I think. Sage? It is probably a girls name. It’s pretty though. You can also grow sage.

Posted By Hanna On 02.20.2011 @ 8:46 pm

Cotton between your ears. Wool in the brain. Everything’s fuzzy. Nothing makes any sense. Slowly coming in and out of focus.

Posted By Hanna On 02.17.2011 @ 11:07 am

Chocolate is the cure to my pain, gives me more strength, and makes me wiser. Chocolate is powerful.

Posted By Hanna On 02.15.2011 @ 9:59 pm

scary shadows lurking in my childhood memories …nightmares of the boogieman coming to get me…hiding under covers to make them go away

Posted By Hanna On 02.01.2011 @ 3:46 pm

A word to show how much you can respect a person. Many are respectable, many are not. Depends on how nice they are. Good people are respected more. Bad people aren’t. Mhm.

Posted By Hanna On 01.08.2011 @ 10:54 pm

The route was very long, and was probably going to take a long time to get through. Eventually I made it, and came to my grandmother’s house with the sweet taste of oatmeal cookies. Yum.

Posted By hanna On 01.01.2011 @ 4:40 pm

I love the library. I go all the time to do my homework. When I was younger I couldn’t spell it library though, I thought it was spelled li-berry or liberary. I do read a lot though, so I guess it is strange that I can’t spell well.

Posted By Hanna On 12.31.2010 @ 1:51 pm

i’m not anymore. i used to sit wondering when you would come, but i am not anymore. my bedroom door doesn’t hold your shadow any longer and my mind cannot think of you peacefully. i’m not anymore.

Posted By Hanna On 12.29.2010 @ 9:54 pm