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i am attracted to you. it’s such an unassuming feeling. I want to be near you, I want to listen to you talk, I want to stand next to you in a crowded room just so that everyone else can look and say “okay, yeah, they enjoy each other’s company”. it doesn’t have to be magnetic or lasting. I just want it to be close.

Posted By meghan On 04.13.2013 @ 7:22 pm

I like bagels. They are very scrumptious and I could live off of blueberry bagels. hm, this

Posted By Meghan On 04.03.2013 @ 11:48 am

they harvested late in the season, the fields pregnant with golden rods, the air filled with dust and the skies overcast, as though it were a lid being drawn over an eye. the sun looked down between the clouds and shown on the fields, still full and i wondered if there was anything else beyond that gold.

Posted By meghan On 03.29.2013 @ 10:29 pm

Beware of the children at the end of the lane. They eat snakes in the dark just for fun after smearing chocolate all over their mother’s aprons. Don’t listen to them when they call to you and ask you to join them in their little errands to the door of every household, where they ring and then screech at the tops of their lungs to disorient the poor homeowner’s long enough to unleash a box full of spiders at their feet. They run away cackling with the most mischevious grins lining their mouths filled with black teeth that reflect the light of the moon.

Posted By Meghan On 03.22.2013 @ 1:26 am

He waltzes onto the set with a half-eaten bagel in one hand, a slightly crumpled script in the other. His gait pompous, his chin held at a haughty angle, with an entourage of admiring inferiors traipsing behind him.

Posted By Meghan On 03.12.2013 @ 10:13 pm

She had a glorious habit of spewing out tall tales whenever silence capured the air. She loathed quiet, and splashed her stories of passion and courage and intrigue like paint throughout a conversation.

Posted By Meghan On 03.11.2013 @ 10:00 pm

Isn’t the worst thing when people make claims against one another with nothing but little to no concrete evidence to support themselves? Claims are hurtful, but they give some insight to the people making them; they show that maybe the accusers are much more hurt than the people they accuse.

Posted By meghan On 02.07.2013 @ 9:30 am

Visiting is something I’ve always enjoyed, but as of late I find it troublesome. These places I find myself trespassing upon are so similar to my own home that it breaks my heart a little every time I see a grandfather offer some dessert to a grandson or a mother walk into her house in her recently used gym clothes. Visiting is intriguing and adventurous, but it is also excruciating for it reminds me of my want for the familiar and comfort of my own native land.

Posted By meghan On 01.29.2013 @ 9:07 am

I wish cool was the morning dew idling between blades of grass. I wish it was the refreshing splash of ocean spray upon a tired, weary face from the day. I wish cool wasn’t a compliment of character, something I don’t feel exists some days. I wish it was simply something to appreciate without the risk of labeling the deepest parts of me for I’m afraid I do not see it. The cool lodged within me.

Posted By meghan On 01.27.2013 @ 8:00 pm

Looking ahead is what keeps me focused on the present. It motivates me and inspires me, so that regardless of circumstance I keep moving forward even at the harshest moments when I just want the earth to crumble from beneath me and devour me whole. I love ahead. It gives me hope.

Posted By meghan On 01.26.2013 @ 7:16 am

Having already written on this word, I suppose it is my “responsibility” to continue to write about it anyway. I have made it my responsibility to write, and with that, I must write, no matter the subject, regardless of mood, temper, or the changing of the wispy winds.

Posted By meghan On 01.25.2013 @ 7:02 am

One of those things I so desperately want, and so desperately want to avoid. It comes with freedom, but it also comes with burden. It can be liberating, but it can be as equally smothering.

Posted By meghan On 01.24.2013 @ 5:32 pm

the real me is someone difficult to describe. i’m not even sure it exists. the me that is genuine is as fluid as water, and as changeable as the colors on a chameleon’s back. “real” must be relative. at least that’s what I’ll tell myself.

Posted By meghan On 01.23.2013 @ 7:38 am

A sweep of time, a sweep of life. That was how quickly it seems to pass, as quickly as someone would sweep dust under a rug. She swept my life away, pushed it under the rug. it wasn’t important, it wasn’t significant. Just like dust on the floor, it didn’t matter.

Posted By Meghan On 01.16.2013 @ 9:05 pm

I was once a brilliant writer, a lord that gleefully conquered the written word.

Posted By Meghan On 01.05.2013 @ 10:42 am

Sure life is hard but in the end it’ll all be worth it right? theres no time for looking back and pondering on the bad things that may have happened. you just have to keep moving forward. its not as bad as it seems. all the pain will be worth it.

Posted By Meghan On 12.30.2012 @ 9:26 pm

It wasn’t like this was the first time she’d been hiking. But it would almost certainly be the last. The air was damp and smelled like soil– at least at first. Then there was something sweeter, something deeper, something infinitely more troubling. She’d been around enough to know the smell of decomposition; sweet and searing and wrong.

Posted By Meghan On 12.28.2012 @ 11:15 am

We can never escape it, we are always in it. like a dimension we can never escape. We talk about tomorrow like it will come, but we are forever in the now. The past is like some perfect dream we want back, but again we are in the now.

Posted By Meghan On 12.27.2012 @ 10:34 am

the word scatter descries how things can be misplaced or all over. For example; The rain caused the cats in the alley to scatter.

Posted By Meghan On 12.21.2012 @ 3:25 pm

She stirred after a painfully unsatisfying nap, one that seemed to drag on for the first few minutes but was interrupted at precisely the moment she began to drown into the comforts of sleep. Stirred, dazed, even agitated, she continued about her day with a sour expression.

Posted By Meghan On 12.15.2012 @ 10:44 pm

i told you to be patient i told you to be kind

Waiting because there is always something better. How do you know you’ve got what you want? Implies willingness to wait, which not many people have. Impatience is far more common.

Posted By Meghan On 12.13.2012 @ 5:33 pm

Up on that roof, brick by brick, climbing endlessly to get up there. That building had far too many floors, but I ventured on and on. I reached the top and there I saw the world. The sun was my day, the stars were my night.

Posted By Meghan On 12.06.2012 @ 9:07 pm

The object of your affection. The shimmering sparkle in your eye. The crooked smile upon your face. The slight raise of your left brow. Is this all because of me? Do I make you happy? Do I make anyone happy? Do I make myself happy? That is the real question.

Posted By Meghan On 12.02.2012 @ 10:19 pm

Underneath it all, you are so beautiful. I love to see what to you unmask everytime we make love, the excitement overwhelms me with what you can offer by just looking at me. It’s love and it comes from under. I love you Brian.

Posted By Meghan On 11.27.2012 @ 9:31 pm

Soon come back come back come back soon. I miss Ohio. That guy was a douche. Justin’s voice is sexy, as is his face. Missy Higgins and the lesbians, I hope Keith is happy, Megan isn’t a bad person, the shit has hit the fan the lion will speak

Posted By Meghan On 11.25.2012 @ 10:50 pm

Somebody once told me that I could do anything I wanted. I find it funny, then, that I’ve ended up doing everything but what I want. I’m stuck acting out a script that is nothing like what I ever would’ve imagined I would submit to. But still, whenever I see a smile child with eyes filled with endless dreams, I always tell him he can do anything he wants.

Posted By Meghan On 11.13.2012 @ 1:44 am

animals roar mostly lions. Noone knows why. When they roar it is most likely their form of speaking, I guess noone will ever Know because noone can interepret it.

Posted By Meghan On 11.09.2012 @ 2:38 pm

I like to use technology, but I think it can also be overwhelming and a bit intimidating!

Posted By Meghan On 11.05.2012 @ 1:02 am

Society makes all these rules that for some reason now don’t seem to suit me very well. But we could just leave. You and I could pack our bags and leave tomorrow and I would be satisfied. You and I could do anything, and I would always be satisfied.

Posted By meghan On 02.13.2013 @ 5:12 am

People will judge me for not continuing school because following a template is all they know. But what I want to learn can’t be discovered inside a classroom. So I will judge them for judging me for wanting to experience the most important thing that will ever be… and that’s life.

Posted By meghan On 02.11.2013 @ 11:44 am