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santan’s sled will land on my roof top christmas eve. and he will bring me and my family christmas presents

Posted By Kirstyn On 12.07.2012 @ 7:56 am

It was too soon. To soon to tell, the secret I had hidden from you. If only you knew. But what else can I do?

Posted By Kirstyn On 11.25.2012 @ 3:28 pm

We shall go forth and travel the world. We will see many great artifacts.

Posted By Kirstyn On 10.23.2012 @ 8:57 am

To be civilzed is like being clam.

Posted By Kirstyn On 10.17.2012 @ 9:03 am

There is a upper part in my house. It is the basement. I do not like to go up there though

Posted By Kirstyn On 10.15.2012 @ 9:32 am

She’s looking at me funny. I know She’s out of time, so am I. What can I do about it? Sometimes I think I can change, but the chances are slim.

Posted By Kirstyn On 07.29.2012 @ 12:52 pm

Sports. Some people’s lives absolutely REVOLVE around them. Mine used to be like that. I used to sleep, eat, dream, sports. It was ridiculous. It was mostly because of my dad. Because he was always PUSHING me. Pushing me to be more. To be the best. But I got tired of it. So, one day, I decided I was done. I got out of bed, and instead of going to softball practice, I went to the art museum. That’s when my life really began.

Posted By Kirstyn On 01.17.2011 @ 11:34 pm

At the kitchen I sat over the drain as I cried. There was noth­ing left for me to do. I lit­er­ally didn’t know where to go from there. All I could feel was dis­ap­point­ment. Pure dis­ap­point­ment. After such a great day, I just didn’t under­stand how every­thing could pos­si­bly go so wrong. The drain was happy to help, though. Swal­low­ing up my tears like they were never even there. No one, but me would have to know. No one.

Posted By Kirstyn On 01.16.2011 @ 11:15 pm

At the kitchen I sat over the drain as I cried. There was nothing left for me to do. I literally didn’t know where to go from there. All I could feel was disappointment. Pure disappointment. After such a great day, I just didn’t understand how everything could possibly go so wrong. The drain was happy to help, though. Swallowing up my tears like they were never even there. No one, but me would have to know. No one.

Posted By Kirstyn On 01.16.2011 @ 10:37 pm

I generate a lot: love, trash, laughter, fun, heat…

Posted By Kirstyn On 07.09.2010 @ 11:18 pm

I gave you my treasure, and all you did was pawn it off. Is that how much I mean to you? Thank God I stored my real treasures in heaven.

Posted By Kirstyn On 07.03.2010 @ 5:59 pm

Common is often boring. However, uncommon can be boring too. It’s up to us, really, to make something interesting. Use commons and uncommons wisely.

Posted By Kirstyn On 07.02.2010 @ 5:09 pm