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basic is something that is lost nowadays. I like to be basic sometimes. Sometimes even i am not basic…i lose it. I wonder what the definition of basic would be in a different day and age? Was it more common or just the definition was different and so it has always been “lost.”

Posted By Michelle On 03.01.2011 @ 3:44 pm

is anything really basic?

Posted By michelle On 03.01.2011 @ 1:32 pm

cheap clothes, cheap cheap cheap. it used to be a negative term “those clothes are so cheap” but now we almost flaunt our thriftiness and we say “look this shirt was so cheap!”

Posted By michelle On 02.28.2011 @ 1:09 pm

when i select a table, i try to choose the dirtiest one. you know, the one with the most amount of drawings and “fuck you’s” because its more interesting then a plain table.

Posted By michelle On 02.25.2011 @ 6:49 pm

The barber’s swift hands flew as he focused his attention on his client. It had been a busy day so far, and it didn’t look like things were slowing down anytime soon. Saturdays were always busy days for him, mainly because everyone wanted to look good in church the next day in this sleepy town.

Posted By Michelle On 02.25.2011 @ 2:21 am

One day at a park, a man walked past a bench with an older woman sitting alone smiling to herself. He asked her if she was having a good day and why she was so happy. She responded with “If you smile at someone, they will smile back. And if you can make just one person smile a day, you have made the day worth it.”

Posted By Michelle On 02.23.2011 @ 10:17 pm

I feel like I’m sitting on the sideline of life, bench warmer, not participant…I gotta do something!!

Posted By Michelle On 02.23.2011 @ 2:36 pm

I don’t think I have ever eaten a mango. Wait. This is a fruit right? I can’t think. I am getting sick. I know it. Anyway. I imagine it would be orange and round, like an orange. I can’t figure out what it would taste like though. I really want one now, or would that make me even more sick? I don’t know. I should buy one soon.

Posted By Michelle On 02.22.2011 @ 9:11 pm

I need an outlet of some sort. I have tried journals but they don’t work and always get destroyed anyway. I guess my therapist is one that I really like. The outlet in my room is broken and it bothers me all the time. I get so annoyed with it I just want to rip it out of the wall and put in a better one.

Posted By Michelle On 02.21.2011 @ 7:51 pm

A WAY TO EXPRESS. SOMETHING THAT ALLOWS US TO BE WHO WE REALLY ARE. AN ESCAPE. A RELEASE. A DIRECTION IN WHICH TO MOVE FORWARD AND OUT OF A SET POSITION.

Posted By MICHELLE On 02.21.2011 @ 7:31 pm

The sages from the Zelda games always seem to creep me out in some way. I don’t know if it is the same for anyone else but yeah.

Posted By Michelle On 02.20.2011 @ 2:30 pm

I need to invent new ways to get out of this hell hole, she thought to herself as she sat impatiently in her classroom. Everyone around here was different than she was, she wanted to go out and do something with her life and no one even cared or took her seriously. She need to invent a way to get out. Now.

Posted By Michelle On 02.19.2011 @ 10:27 am

I need to invent new ways to deal with things. I really want my brother to invent new games for me to play on my computer, solitaire is getting really boring. Inventing things is a creative way to open the mind.

Posted By Michelle On 02.18.2011 @ 5:27 pm

I hate being tangled up with everything in my life. My hair use to get tangled all the time, but not anymore since my hair is so short, and only going to get shorter.

Posted By Michelle On 02.17.2011 @ 11:07 pm

sheep are very awesome, and a by product of them is wool, which is used to make some of the latest trends lately. I personally don’t like woolen items, or knitting for that matter, but it doesn’t matter what I think because lots of people enjoy the fabric, especially the older generation.

Posted By Michelle On 02.17.2011 @ 10:17 am

It comes from sheep and it makes me itch like crazy. I read somewhere that people are either allergic to it or not. And if you are, you might be sensitive to certain lotions that have lanolin, because that comes from sheep as well. But glycerin lotions can set off bomb detectors at the airport. Itchiness or terrorism, man. It’s a tough choice.

Posted By Michelle On 02.17.2011 @ 7:24 am

wool sweaters wool sheep bwaaah i am a sheep and my coat looks fuzzy but it isn’t. dirty wool. grey wool sweaters that make my friend’s eyes swell and redden and tear. i hate wool. i truly do. cashmere, or faux fur or anything else soft especially a sweatshirt material. that is nice. not wool. disaster.

Posted By Michelle On 02.16.2011 @ 3:21 pm

flare. danger. be cautious. don’t let go. put up fences, not walls. because walls you can’t see out of, but fences you can see. you can see the danger, see the safety. you can run to help, or you can stay in your own backyard. flare. scarlet orange yellow fire i love fire but from a distance because it is accompanied by sirens and police and fright.

Posted By Michelle On 02.16.2011 @ 8:53 am

They say it produces the same chemical in the body as when you’re in love. Serotonin? Either way, it’s yummy, gooey, stress relief personified. The foil-wrapped bar that I go for when I can’t deal with life. Emotional eating is bad, but at the same time–oh so good. Frosting licked off my fingers when nobody is looking.

Posted By michelle On 02.15.2011 @ 2:18 pm

sharp, pointy, accurate, painful. I specificity of a needle scares me. It strikes the truth without any context. And the truth within itself scares me. Specificity. That is all.

Posted By Michelle On 02.12.2011 @ 9:55 am

the youth in revolt is a movie in which i have never seen, however i have no intention of seeing it. revolt? to revolt? what is revolt. i mean i know the definition but thats beside the point. what is one who revolts? i don’t understand it!

Posted By Michelle On 02.10.2011 @ 3:05 pm

he was a coward. he was so scared to be with her. he was scared to let his feelings out, to let himself be vulnerable. She couldnt believe he was such a coward. how could he be so afraid to really let his feelings show. Maybe he was scared to lose her, to lose himself, afraid to love unconditionally and scare himself.

Posted By Michelle On 02.09.2011 @ 6:15 pm

giving in to the scared little child in all of us, not what I want to be, someone not trusting that the world is a good place and chances are meant to be taken

Posted By Michelle On 02.09.2011 @ 12:27 pm

the fragrence is very smelly. it smells like soft flowers floating in a small pond beside the ocean. It smells. I can smell the sweet honeydew as if it were sitting in a spring shower by a brooke. This is the fragerece. I love the sweet smell. it just gives me this sense of happiness. Happy. that is what I like to be.

Posted By Michelle On 02.08.2011 @ 12:54 pm

time to sleep not to wake up i don’t wanna wake up please stop the alarm i don’t want to get up this alarm is alarming me i don’t wanna be alarmed. time to sleep. beep beep beep alarm in my head i was having a good dream and now i cant dream because of this alarm, please sound the alarm a fire is burning.

Posted By Michelle On 02.07.2011 @ 6:51 pm

MEDICINE CONTRACEPTIVE PILLS REGULATE PERIODS PANADOLS I HATE PILLS

Posted By MICHELLE On 02.07.2011 @ 2:13 am

I wrestled the controller from his hands. I swore to beat him and his brother at the game they mastered, and have been practicing for months on shooters. And in two rounds, I beat them both. He took it well, bragged about his gamer girlfriend. I’m so lucky…

Posted By Michelle On 02.05.2011 @ 10:20 pm

Something you use to process photographs. Where people made out in high school.

Posted By Michelle On 02.02.2011 @ 7:48 pm

darkroom seven mins of heaven, the opportunity to be brave darkroom with led lights or the deepest red and electric blue passion and love all mixed together in one confined space.

Posted By Michelle On 02.01.2011 @ 6:46 pm

jelly beans are full of color, full of sticky gooy pleasure. they make you happy and remind me of childhood when my dad would give them to me and my sister after counting all the change in his pocket. jelly beans are my childhood. and bring you back to simpler times.

Posted By Michelle On 01.31.2011 @ 8:16 pm