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She sat in her meditative state, and in her mind she pictured herself as if drawn on a blackboard. Beginning with her toes, she let them dissolve themselves. One, two, three, four, five on each side. Ecstasy. The rest of her went in, and for an instant she felt oblivion. The phone rang, and she was back. As if she never even disappeared.

Posted By Kristen On 05.02.2013 @ 9:22 am

cotton candy is the best because you don’t really chew it or anything it just sort of disappears as it dissolves in your mouth. One moment there the next, gone. but it’s beautiful all the same. It truly is a fleeting beauty

Posted By Kristen On 05.01.2013 @ 8:43 pm

What ensues is what will haunt us. So many decisions that we can never know the result of unless we try. Will we fail? We never know. But the consequences will remain present, in your mind or in the physical. Ever- present.

Posted By Kristen On 04.30.2013 @ 1:02 pm

i clasped the finger in my hand and it shook me o much i fell. It was a horrible thing that happened to me but i clasped it back in place. It was hard but i did it and so it went, i chanted and sung, but back i fell. The clasp held me in place and i chant and sung all the way.

Posted By Kristen On 04.27.2013 @ 5:55 pm

I sat in the café with mindless calm. It was the one place that I could be myself, the one place I could express myself. As every moment passed, more words hit the page, and I could breath again. Writing, I was free. Free from the stress of every day life, of everyone who didn’t understand. Freedom on the page, the purest kind.

Posted By Kristen On 04.22.2013 @ 12:29 pm

There is no way to describe a cat fight except with the word calamity. Broken claws lay in the dust on the ground. Their blood makes mud. Two felines sit, hissing at each other from a distance. They lick their wounds, each one declaring itself the winner.

Posted By Kristen On 03.25.2013 @ 3:22 pm

There is no way to describe the scene of a cat fight other than the word calamity. Shattered claws lay in the dust on the ground, blood makes mud. Two angry felines hiss and spit at each other from a distance, licking their wounds and declaring themselves the winner.

Posted By kristen On 03.25.2013 @ 2:55 pm

Tattoos are scary, but I am going to embrace my fear. I cannot wait to see the red and gold phoenix dancing on my back. I cannot wait until I can leave the ground.

Posted By Kristen On 03.22.2013 @ 11:39 am

master of my thoughts, master of my body. master of all that surrounds me. and yet unaware of every single movement i’ve ever made, let alone the time’s master’s name has graced my lips.

Posted By kristen On 01.10.2013 @ 8:42 pm

In the library today I was doing research for my science project. On the screen it said we needed five reference books. I was doing mine on electricity, so I looked in the nonfictionsection and found some books with that subject. It took me over an hour.

Posted By Kristen On 01.07.2013 @ 6:23 am

police officers? I dont think I like officers of ay kind all that much… i dont know. some are kind of nice, most are on some kind of power trip which means that they are actually horrible people. People who work in offices are nice though.

Posted By Kristen On 12.29.2012 @ 3:22 pm

Now: the present. The time where we must focus. Past and future are no place to spend your days. The now is where we can and must reside. Burn the pages of the past and stop gazing towards the future, because the present is the best place to live.

Posted By Kristen On 12.27.2012 @ 7:40 am

I want cake right now. Now I want Harry Styles. I want to eat because I’m hungry. I want this to end now. It’s taking so long. This is the longest 60 seconds. Now I want to stop, but I can’t. Can I stop now? Or is this everlasting? No now? Oh okay. Now I want more food. Now I can smell food.

Posted By Kristen On 12.26.2012 @ 3:36 pm

It finally snowed here. It’s nearly Christmas and I have been waiting for months. It’s strange, that stagnant feeling when fall just won’t leave. I don’t have time to snuggle under blankets, or tell you that I love you when the leaves haven’t left the trees. But now that it’s snowed…I can do anything.

Posted By Kristen On 12.20.2012 @ 12:17 pm

My favorite game is monopoly. Monopoly is fun because you can play it with many of your friends. You move an object around a board and try to land on spaces. The object of the game is to get the most money of all of the players. I almost always win. It’s a lot of fun and you can play it with friends.

Posted By Kristen On 12.19.2012 @ 6:40 am

I am not this. I have only been this twice in my life. Once when he was not mine, and once when I didn’t want him to be. This word is the bane of my existence, the nagging at the back of my mind. The scratching in my throat.

Posted By Kristen On 12.12.2012 @ 1:58 pm

the methods by which individuals engage in an action vary depending on their backgrounds and situational circumstances. some methods prove to be effective while others do not, but regardless, one cannot discover the best method for him or herself until trying out multiple ones.

Posted By Kristen On 12.09.2012 @ 3:45 pm

Down the hall there is a dark room, it is nothingness. Emptiness. Darkness. This hall is my life, I don’t know what the other rooms are, but I am stuck in the dark room now.

Posted By Kristen On 11.21.2012 @ 10:05 pm

i spent the day with my dad. we went out to eat and he spent almost 50 dollars on the food we ate. we then went to see a movie called 7 psychopaths. it was really fun. its been a wwhile sience ive spent time with my father like that. i had so much fun. my dad is my best friend and my hero. he has helped me through so much. we used to fight and i hated him. but, since he has been out of prison he is a totally different man. he is a man im proud to call my dad. even though their is doubt about him being my biological father. but, you know none of that stupidity matters. he raised me and that other man has been in prison my whole life.

Posted By kristen On 11.11.2012 @ 11:08 am

upper loft with bright window of sun shine pouring in.

Posted By kristen On 10.14.2012 @ 2:46 pm

rain falling down in the gold gray-blue damp of the day as I wish that sunlight would light up the early morning dew on the grass that is so very very green green green like the grass that is a deep violent shade of green that i just want to roll around in it and smell it and relish the smell of the grass but I cannot get the idea of the green out of my head all I can think about is green and grass and summer and the warmth of the sun in the cool of the grass and the blades and the breeze and I want to go swimming in a lake RIGHT NOW but I have no idea where to find a good lake in Mexico that is swimmable (is that a word?) so I will just have to suffer an suffer but maybe next summer

Posted By kristen On 10.11.2012 @ 1:18 pm

I shouted into the abyss wondering if there was anyone who could hear me. I didn’t feel like there was. There was a sense of acute loneliness surrounded me. But perhaps that was just the dark. I had never been to such a place before, a place so devoid of light.

Posted By Kristen On 09.26.2012 @ 1:27 pm

She didn’t know what she was getting herself into. Se k we he was married. Se knew he had a wife and two kids, a son and a daughter. She knew all of these things but she still let herself get caught up in him. He was handsome, rich, sweet and kind. Everything a woman wanted in a man. It was no wonder she fell for him the second she saw him. And he fell for her. Her gorgeous long blonde hair, the piercing icy blue eyes, full red lips. It was no wonder that this affair happened.

Posted By Kristen On 09.25.2012 @ 7:14 pm

There are many sides to one position. Many sides to one person. The person is centralized at a point in time and various sides come out at various times. Though the centralized point changes many different times and drastically through out one human’s life. This doesn’t mean they are the same person. Sides. Side’s are too black and white.

Posted By Kristen On 08.24.2012 @ 12:30 pm

Never enough of something. Sharing what you want to keep. Giving something to someone else who deserves it. Wanting to always make something fair. The ability to know the difference between selfish and the right thing to do. I will always share what I have, when I am able.

Posted By Kristen On 08.21.2012 @ 11:57 am

I am in the zone. Who’s zone? My zone. You may not understand what goes on in MY zone, but I do. And that’s all that matters.

Posted By Kristen On 08.15.2012 @ 5:35 pm

icing on top of the cake, completing my life. you complete me. my life has been going so well, and here you are, just making it all the better. my smiles wider, my eyes glow brighter. my heart beats faster and i am just so incredibly happy. you’re the icing on top of the cake.

Posted By Kristen On 07.22.2012 @ 8:11 pm

Instructions are to be executed as you interpret them. no one can ever be 100 percent clear because we all, us as humans, take certain words differently. that is the beauty of art, literature, and even science, anything effected by human interpretation. we are all able to paint a different picture from the same words.

Posted By Kristen On 07.22.2012 @ 6:21 am

Wow this is really weird since the two pages ago I stumbles across the train etiquette memes. Railroads are pretty cool since you can ride trains on them and go place to see people fast that you wouldn’t be able to see normally, fab people like Kaili yeah

Posted By kristen On 07.03.2012 @ 8:02 pm

There’s only a minute or two left in this world to give it all you got. So take the last minutes you have and use them for the best. Use your minutes to help people, to save someone, to do something good for once. Don’t waste them! They’re priceless! Don’t think for a second that you can just sit around and wait, don’t wait to go after your dreams, don’t wait to tell the person you love, that you love them. Do it now! Appreciate what you got in this minute! :-)

Posted By Kristen On 06.22.2012 @ 7:48 pm