Entries By Jenna
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radio
The day that he came over, the song playing was epically correct. It wasn’t quite romantic, but it wasn’t quite heartbroken. That was exactly what we were, too. The damn radio got it perfectly down, even though I, a person, with fucking emotions and thought, couldn’t. Damn machine.
Posted By jenna On 06.03.2011 @ 4:48 pm
backpack
I love my backpack. It holds everything and is always there for me. Carrying around so much shit is hard. My backpack lifts the weight to be properly distributed across my shoulders.
Posted By Jenna On 06.01.2011 @ 9:17 pm
canteen
Keeping a close tight grip on my sword, I took out my canteen and took a swig of my bitter 3 day old Brandy. It couldn’t be much farther. The woods never seemed to end, and my quest to reach her seemed longer as the days dragged on. I tucked my little flask back into it’s holder and continued on. Suddenly, i heard a sudden noise. I pulled out my sword and took my defense stance.
Posted By Jenna On 05.26.2011 @ 1:36 pm
pretzel
salty pretzels are yummy and make me thirsty because of the salt being hypertonic to my tongue cells and making them shrivel and need water. that is why pretzels make me thirsty. sometimes i like them and sometimes i dont. that is mostly what i think about pretzels hehe.
Posted By jenna On 05.22.2011 @ 9:10 pm
Pretzels in pink clear bowls on wooden coffee tables on grainy cream carpet against the floor of some random basement. We are so young. I am holding this in my strong steadfast way. You just don’t get it. Not yet.
Posted By jenna On 05.22.2011 @ 7:33 pm
wrath
The wrath of the mosquito was overwhelming. He was biting at my skin as if he was letting out all of the frustrations of the world on me. His wrath was like that of the sun after loosing a beauty contest to the luminescient moon.
Posted By Jenna On 05.22.2011 @ 1:46 am
domestic
“Hey Katara?” Katara, who was staring idly at the sky, looked up to face her brother. “Yeah?” “Hawky never came back, did he?” Sokka scratched his head. Katara rolled her eyes. “Of course not. You can’t expect an untrained bird to come back. He’s not domesticated.” “So you can domesticate messenger hawks?” Katara rolled her eyes again, giving her brother a mock slap across the shoulder.
Posted By Jenna On 05.19.2011 @ 6:55 pm
tempted
i am tempted to fall back into the sadness. i love the dreaded shadowy halls. i am already listening to the acoustic tear drops of my old life trying to stir up some of the old debris. i feel wobbly.
Posted By jenna On 05.17.2011 @ 7:39 pm
forgotten
i have forgotten what it is to remember the little parts of nothingness that continue to follow me to nowhere. and out of my bleakness i am nothing and it is forgotten.
Posted By jenna On 05.15.2011 @ 2:07 pm
wasteland
I looked across the desolate wasteland as the sun set in the west. For years I had dreamed of walking towards the setting sun in the hope of starting a new life; to have a clean slate. Maybe then i could of had friends, maybe even a family. Now all hope of that is gone…along with everybody else. It was like one of the nightmares i had when i was a child, but those horrible night time visions were finally becoming true, coming back to haunt my empty dead mind.
Posted By Jenna On 05.13.2011 @ 8:43 pm
Te desollate wasteland was stretched out before me, i looked back into the setting sun, going away from where i wanted to go. It felt like one of the nightmares that i had when i was a kid, no one around. But this time there would never be anyone around ever again.
Posted By Jenna On 05.13.2011 @ 3:10 pm
glowing
eminates perfumes of a bright light dust. cleared through a sneeze. from the pores at the top- to the boards on the floor. energy cuts.
Posted By Jenna On 05.12.2011 @ 12:25 pm
waver
Jo left the building after signing the extremely long waver to end his marriage. His wife was a nag, and he didn’t need her. He didn’t get much stuff, but with his job as a CEO he would make a fine living. His new condo was waiting for him in Miami along with his 401k. He was already 56, so as a marriage ends, so does a career.
Posted By Jenna On 05.07.2011 @ 1:05 pm
heel
the place that hurts after a long day. Wanting your dog next to you. The pointy end that is fun to kick with. to be not sick anymore. Wrong spelling, but the point is there. Calcaneaus bone.
Posted By Jenna On 05.06.2011 @ 11:35 pm
eyeliner
her name was khalieh which trans,ated from arabic tinto english as eyeliner. She was a dark horse and her eyes weere pronounced, communicating in the absence if lanaguge… we did everything with the horses. shared sleep space, ate..traveled. I remeber on one occaasion
Posted By jenna On 05.05.2011 @ 10:28 pm
camp
I go to MMADD camp every year. There, I feel at home. I see my friends who might as well be my family. I sing, I dance, and I just worship God and feel wonderful. This year’s my last year. It’s terribly sad that I’ll never go back after this year. It’s hard to imagine life without MMADD. I don’t know what I’ll do.
Posted By Jenna On 05.05.2011 @ 4:37 am
bandana
I wore a red bandana that day. I was tired of people staring at my hair all the time. Like, seriously? So my hair’s a different color than yours; take a picture and move on. It’s not like being an albino defines who I am. So my hair is white and I’m sixteen years old. Grow up.
Posted By Jenna On 05.03.2011 @ 9:34 am
fluorescent
The lighting in the movie theater made the girl cringe in disgust. Man, leaving the house she thought that she looked decent, perhaps even pretty. But the damn fluorescent movie theater bathroom lights certainly changed that. Her hair was sticking up all over the place, her skin had more bumps than a mountain range, and her eyes looked like a drug addicts’.
Posted By Jenna On 05.01.2011 @ 4:55 pm
intersection
I am at the strangest intersection right now. Part of me sees that this whole thing is blinking blaring beating heating red. but my heart is this galloping riocheting msucle that calls for green. it senses green. you are the car speeding ahead of em and i just want to be near you.
Posted By jenna On 04.25.2011 @ 7:50 pm
gadget
A gadget is a device used in everyday life for various reasons.
Posted By Jenna On 04.20.2011 @ 2:10 pm
luxurious
luxury! i’ve hit the delete button millions of times now because luxurious is not something i can write. the purple bar at the bottom is moving faster towards the end, and i’m still not inspired, except for that one word at the top, with the exclamation point. but what will that do, how can someone even read that? pathetic excuse, like, i dunno. like teachers who want to make something seem important or fun, “science research! due date coming up! math test!”
Posted By Jenna On 04.16.2011 @ 5:52 pm
obsolete
Sometimes, I’ll stand outside and take in the world around me. It is then when I feel obsolete. I’m just a small speck in the universe. What can do to make an impact? What can I do to make a difference? Well, I will take a journey through time and make my mark. Just you wait and see. You will remember me by . . .
Posted By Jenna On 04.12.2011 @ 5:18 pm
thirst
water, juice, pop.. all things refreshing. nice and cold refreshments on that hot dewy day in the midst of summer. always something achieved and never left behind. always satisfying and never resisted.
Posted By Jenna On 04.10.2011 @ 10:04 pm
determined
connected
strength
Along with muscle mass, it’s also the inner power one has, not just the physical strength you can build. Psychological strength takes just as much work to refin and build as p
Posted By Jenna On 04.05.2011 @ 1:24 pm
success
is my success waiting for me at the top of that black platform? have i yet to endure the glitter? the one time I gave, you gave up. you are gone. so frighteningly gone.
Posted By jenna On 04.04.2011 @ 7:01 pm
plans
plans i don;t know what this has to do with anything . I like having plans such as spring break or college or anything, i like being organized in my thoughts.. these are plans. Not just about what is being planned but how you go about planning these things.
Posted By Jenna On 04.03.2011 @ 11:05 pm
