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Thade blinked as the sun tried its best to filter through his closed eyes. “Stupid mornings…” he mumbled, rolling onto his side. The boy ruffled his bed-flattened hair, pausing as the feeling rushed back memories of a dream. Gold and green, a mother’s touch as she ruffled his hair with a gentle hand. The dream again. He smiled and rubbed his chest as he always did. It was nice to talk to her.Posted By heather On 05.31.2011 @ 9:23 am
on the side of the face. prickly or long. mutton chops. thick, thin, i don’t care. they’re nice. i don’t know why they’re called sideburns, though. do they burn? do they hurt? they’re just on the side, but i guess sides aren’t a very good name for anything except the actual sides of things.Posted By Heather On 05.30.2011 @ 9:29 am
He sat down at the counter, giving the waitress at the other end his eyes and a raised finger. A moment later, a cup of steaming coffee sat before him. He ordered a slice of cherry pie and slicked his hair back in the men’s room. As he sat back down on his stool, he unrolled his shirt sleeve and took out a pack of Marlboro. The waitress came over a second later with a clean ashtray.
“You know,” she said snapping her bubblegum. “You got everything right, except the sideburns.”Posted By Heather On 05.29.2011 @ 1:43 pm
My best friend. She means the world to me. Ms. Amanda Booth. My boo. She’s there for me when I need her. And I will always be there for her. There is not much I can say about her that can really describe what a great person she is. I hope she knows how awesome she is.Posted By Heather On 05.24.2011 @ 9:36 pm
Someone who took my love without asking. Turned me into a vulnerable person and left me out in this world, confused and lost. Never to know that they just walked in and took something I never planned on giving. No one was good enough for it but then he walked in and somehow I was without a care in this world, except to be with him. My love thief.Posted By Heather On 05.23.2011 @ 12:48 pm
Domestic abuse is not always as clear as one might think. It does not necessarily occur in the Physical Abuse of hitting that people are accustomed to believe. Sexual domestic abuse and mental domestic abuse are two other forms it can occur in. Only until recently it was legal for a man to force her to have sexual relations with her. He could rape her at will as long as he felt the desire to. Mental domestic abuse can occur because of a significant others addiction to a substance or activity, and the neglect can cause a person to feel depressed. While the person may feel it is their own fault for feeling depressed, it really is not.
An important fact for anyone (well at least in Oregon) if the cops are called because of what sounds like a domestic quarrel. It is required for at least one of the involved to be arrested on the spot. Therefore if while cleaning the dishes you are fighting with your wife/husband and a dish breaks while cleaning, a neighbor may decide to call the cops. While it may be normal for you two to quarrel, there may have not been any actual physical pain inflicted upon the other person, BUT the police officer still must arrest and remove one of the people from the situation.
One might assume “domestic” seems to be a simple and almost calming term, but unfortunately the lives of others are far from the literal term of “domestic.” People begin to believe that the way they interact is normal, and because they love the other they will not accuse the other of treating them poorly. This is unfortunate. It is also unfortunate when a spouse does not realize it is happening to them and doesn’t seek further assistance even though [at times] it may be criticalPosted By Heather On 05.19.2011 @ 7:58 pm
Quietly, I sat at the table reading through the unfamiliar words. Images conjure up reactions that I know are inappropriate. “Pablano Mole?” I say to my friend. She laughs at my wrinkled forehead, turned up nose, and squinty eyes. “Why would anyone want to eat a hairy creature that lives under ground. A sour look crosses my face as I imagine a mole served on a plate, a flower in its mouth.Posted By Heather On 05.18.2011 @ 8:13 pm
It was a curious sight. A woman with her hands around her ankles mooing at the gentleman across the street. Her face was red from too much blood flow and the man’s was red with embarrassment. I don’t know why she was doing it, but I assumed she knew him. Hopefully.Posted By Heather On 05.16.2011 @ 9:31 pm
Thorn laughed, her head tilting back as the echoes rolled over her brother’s blushing face. Thade growled. “I did not vomit!” Thorn laughed harder, “No! You just choked!” The rebel leader settled her laughter long enough to take a deep swig of the vodka, laughing at her yellow bellied brother more.Posted By heather On 05.14.2011 @ 5:09 pm
vodka is an alcoholic beverage that can be bad for ones health if it is drunk in large amounts. you can take shots of vodka. vodka is fermented fruit. vodka tastes good. vodka shots can be flavoured. you can have different kinds or flavours of vodka. you can get drunk off large quantities of vodkaPosted By heather On 05.14.2011 @ 2:50 pm
I think people glow wonderfully. No matter who you are. Some people say pregnant woman glow. I think I glow when Joshua talks to me…awkward, is anyone I know gonna see this? That would really suck:/ I think I would get made fun of for ages. I want the stars to glow.Posted By Heather On 05.12.2011 @ 6:57 pm