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im on the phone with my boyfriend, i see im every day and i love to play with hi little chin wishers. they make me smile <3

Posted By Jamie On 10.21.2010 @ 7:10 pm

So i was walking around town one day and i saw this guy in a gorillia costume, it made me laugh because there was a guy in a banana costume running down the street.

Posted By Jamie On 10.20.2010 @ 8:40 pm

left handed kids are the weird ones. it’s always been that way and i can’t explain the reason. i’ve just noticed the condition in grade school and high school and even college. they’re not as smart as us righties.

Posted By Jamie On 10.08.2010 @ 5:42 pm

I went to the motel where I asked for a room. They said the inn was full. I was shocked at this as the inn was never full.

Posted By Jamie On 09.19.2010 @ 1:39 pm

I went to the shop and saw a spider roller skating down the road. I must say it left me with the chuckles. What made it worse was that the spider was juggling watermelons.

Posted By Jamie On 09.15.2010 @ 11:14 am

Punch and Judy were very friendly and therefore let the old man in for tea. He thanked them and showed this by sharing his pipe with them; a pipe of which he had owned for many years.

Posted By Jamie On 09.14.2010 @ 11:24 am

I went upstairs. I enjoyed the journey because it gave me an uplifting experience. I rely cant understand why it is that people don’t travel up the stairs more often. I feel that people rely should.

Posted By Jamie On 09.12.2010 @ 10:42 am

The rustling of the leaves were a comforting sound as I tossed and turned on my bed. The sheets were tangled round my body and covered in a sheen of sweat. Oh how that nightmare always taunts me.

Posted By Jamie On 08.23.2010 @ 7:22 pm

I stood near the rail, waiting for you – they say that people fall in love when there is danger involved, bridges over rushing water meet the criteria. and so I meet you on the bridge in May when the water is high.

Posted By Jamie On 08.20.2010 @ 9:32 am

blasting powder companies, like Du POnt, I don’t think there are too many others built powder houses in mining communities to help increase demand of blowing things apart in the mines.

Posted By Jamie On 08.18.2010 @ 7:52 am

It almost feels like swimming. It’s a huge push in the back, like dunking under a wave, and it doesn’t even hurt that much. It’s more like a sensation of pressure than anything else. There’s no heat, no blood.

Posted By Jamie On 08.17.2010 @ 6:33 pm

embedded in my heart eternally – room for more, expanding with the years. The love morphs and becomes stronger – like a mudstone.

Posted By Jamie On 08.17.2010 @ 7:45 am

I have men eternally in my heart even though I no longer see them or at least am in their lives, they remain in my prayers and thoughts.

Posted By Jamie On 08.16.2010 @ 11:14 am

She was a little sponge; she couldn’t get enough information. When she was eighteen months old, I realized that I was not woman enough for her. the world was her oyster.

Posted By Jamie On 08.12.2010 @ 7:31 am

The hog scalder is spilling forth pumpkin vines, coroneted, glorious. The kettle has new life with baby pumpkins peaking out from under the sunny blossoms.

Posted By Jamie On 08.11.2010 @ 9:25 am

The flashback to a time when she sat at her grandpa’s side in his orange vinyl chair, warmed her heart – she knew she was his favorite and most loved.

Posted By Jamie On 08.09.2010 @ 12:15 pm

Escape – what a luscious idea. Escape work, escape home, and escape family — only to recreate it elsewhere…. can’t escape me.

Posted By Jamie On 08.06.2010 @ 8:25 am

knitted eyebrows, frowning until the muscles ache – a heavy sigh, a look that flashes warning – no yelling, yet.

Posted By Jamie On 08.05.2010 @ 10:46 am

barbed wire, tangled, sharp requiring tetanus shots. flaking white pine slats – nails protruding. stone piles, elegantly disarrayed

Posted By Jamie On 08.04.2010 @ 7:59 am

The white picket fence didn’t stand too much in this neighborhood, everyone seemed to have one. But inside the white picket fence, there was a little yellow house, and in that little yellow house there was a grave secret.

Posted By Jamie On 08.03.2010 @ 3:02 pm

None but the subsequent and timeless apparitions of space and time can be witness to our sudden fall. A fall from the towers of the highest mountains.

Posted By jamie On 08.02.2010 @ 6:47 pm

He watched the nun from across the street. Sitting on a bench, smoking a cigarette to its conclusion. She drifted in and out of the fog settled into the morning cathedrals garden.

Posted By jamie On 08.01.2010 @ 8:24 pm

the nun loved god. and chips. but mostly god. puppies love nuns. sometimes. i liek puppies. leak is a vegatable. mmmmm. i prefer popcorn!!!!!!!!! :) nuns live in churches??? i think so

Posted By jamie On 08.01.2010 @ 7:36 pm

nuns are old and can fly. i couldnt handle the chastity part of being a nun. they look like penguins. i liked that movie with the nun where they could all sing not sister act, the other onewith the hills and kids or whatever.

Posted By Jamie On 08.01.2010 @ 2:42 pm

he decorated my body with kisses and made my face light up with smiles, just because i was crying

Posted By Jamie On 07.31.2010 @ 4:09 pm

i just decorated my room, i love it, its blue and i think its just so relaxing, i always love to chill in my room because it makes me happy. my boyfriend has his room decorated with a bunch of stuff i gave him.

Posted By Jamie On 07.31.2010 @ 4:05 pm

your vase wasn’t so clear, actually i don’t think it was ever even there. you found no use for it, so i’ll just take out my flowers and store it.

Posted By Jamie On 07.20.2010 @ 8:12 pm

the element of surprise is key in an attack. it can hand a fighter the upper hand he needs 2 defeat his opponent.

Posted By Jamie On 07.17.2010 @ 9:50 am

I had to break away from him. I knew he was bad for me, everyone did. But the thing was, no matter how hard I tried, I could never get away from him. He was my everything. It was almost as if he held the leash to my soul.

Posted By Jamie On 07.15.2010 @ 2:47 pm

Hannah is well pleased before the Lord. This means she is favored and sought fter. A form of pleasant, she is easy to be around “Easy Pleasy” you may say. I am pleased by the music in my ears. It comes from the request-the plea-something that will endear you.

Posted By Jamie On 07.15.2010 @ 10:39 am