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Posted By nicole On 09.21.2012 @ 2:10 am

Begin the day here on earth. Yawn. wake. stand and walk to the kitchen. What is there for breakfast? eggs. yummy eggs that fell to the floor before entering the skillet. Fortunately there are more in the pack. for drink? mango juice. Reminds me of Jamaica. Jamaica.

Posted By Nicole On 09.20.2012 @ 12:21 pm

Together people can make things happen. Big tasks seem smaller and more manageable. Love grows and friendships blossom. Things seem more beautiful.

Posted By Nicole On 09.17.2012 @ 5:50 pm

I’m alive I love how this life is, I live my live with sadness and rage but I live with care and joy. I wish I would change and live I life that I want to live.

Posted By Nicole On 09.16.2012 @ 4:28 pm

The shirt I had on was so binding. It made me feel so uncomfortable and unable to breath. I hate it! So I sold it ;)

Posted By Nicole On 09.10.2012 @ 3:31 pm

Sitting at the gym. I don;t know how long I’ve been on this treadmill. Watching that guy over there lift weights and flex has really got me distracted. Maybe I should make a video of that built into all workout equipment.

Posted By Nicole On 09.08.2012 @ 4:00 pm

stay and be the same person and the same job. Same life all the time. Being sustained means being stable. Being simple and stable all the time. It means keeping balance in your life. just keeping balance. Most of all it means being secure.

Posted By Nicole On 09.04.2012 @ 10:11 pm

sweater. a giant big sweater covering me from head to toe. Its striped in red, blue, green, and yellow. I take it off in exchange for a blanket to cover my entire self with. I am cozy and warm. Nothing touches me while I’m under here. I am myself under here with no worries of what is out there.

Posted By Nicole On 09.03.2012 @ 3:53 am

You can get dehydrated afer drinking a looot of beer and if you also dance and you smoke once in a while, you will need to get a coke to get through it.

Posted By Nicole On 09.01.2012 @ 9:35 am

The desert is such a cruel open oasis. It is a place in which one can see and visible their dreams and become so close to reaching them and then when you think that you can succeed, it disappears. Leaving you left to burn in the anguish of the dream that you almost had.

Posted By Nicole On 09.01.2012 @ 1:47 am

Of course. He will come again. Our lord and savior. Our salvation will come back for us, he is always there but now he will come again to take us home with him. I hope it will happen soon. Faith is hard, the devil gets a grip on you through temptation, sin, and doubt. Take me when I have no doubt Lord! Take me when I believe in you. Take me when I can get into heaven.

Posted By Nicole On 08.30.2012 @ 5:35 am

mistybreeze, my uncles dog, mysterious, foggy, misty the woman, my neighbor that i dont have. silent just silent.

Posted By Nicole On 08.17.2012 @ 5:23 pm

magazines have glossy pages filled with pictures and articles about a variety of different things. there are magazines for different interests: fashion, beauty, psychology, travel, sports, etc. Magazines are probably a more accurate documentation of the human race than any other written document. If the human race is wiped out, I hope magazines remain because they can probably inform the future generations more than anything else.

Posted By Nicole On 08.28.2012 @ 3:43 pm

Carbon makes me think of coal. Coal is made up of carbon right? I like coal because you can cook over it and make some great food. I don’t remember exactly what is special about carbon atoms, but there is something I’m supposed to know…

Posted By Nicole On 08.26.2012 @ 11:56 am

The side is a big one. It was a beautiful side. It was long, different and people adored it. It was the side that everyone wanted to go. Then we all disapeared because that side changed. Why did it change? Someone got murdered. That side was not the same anymore. It was living hell and unbelievable.

Posted By Nicole On 08.23.2012 @ 11:47 pm

Half a dozen eggs is a rip off cuz there should be more. Unless its half off than it wouldn’t be half bad. Half the time their broken anyway.

Posted By Nicole On 08.21.2012 @ 7:56 pm

I feel as if the pages of a book are the only protective armor I can find. These crinkled fibers are my wonderland. If only I could create my own for the world to share.

Posted By Nicole On 08.20.2012 @ 8:31 pm

I have a friend with the last name porter. She is very cool, and we used to be very good friends but we’re not that good friends anymore. Also, I don’t really know what porter means, but I’m guessing it has something to do with maybe shipping or trading or something weird like that.

Posted By Nicole On 08.18.2012 @ 8:14 pm

Loading zone. that’s where they keep boxes and stuff. Boxes. Stuff is in boxes. Maybe there’s a box of stuff around. A box of toys for Christmas. A Box of q-tips. A box of canned food. A box of stuff that’s gonna be on a store shelf. A box. A box that will be stolen by someone who is moving, and used by their kids to play pretend.

Posted By Nicole On 08.16.2012 @ 1:24 pm

time zone the zone where no one can see whats going on inside, when you let everything out and forget about what anyone thinks. Time zone, something no one else can take from you the place where you can be you. Zone.

Posted By Nicole On 08.15.2012 @ 3:01 pm

Banks? Banks suck. A lot. They steal money from the common people and they take it for themselves. And then they’ll file bankruptcy. How does a bank file bankruptcy? It’s a bank! The amount of sense that makes is close to none. Banks suck.

Posted By Nicole On 08.13.2012 @ 6:31 pm

Approval is what everyone seeks. Whether it be in their parents, teachers, friends, or lovers. At least once someone will begin an action looking for an approval in the end. Approval as in laughter, respect, or gratitude.

Posted By Nicole On 08.11.2012 @ 7:10 pm

I try to find approval in my parents eyes. I try to win the approval of my teachers with my writing that I am so confident about. I try to win approval of those I like and my friends.

Posted By Nicole On 08.11.2012 @ 7:08 pm

texts are helpful, but all to much – they tend to just be a simple way to say something without having to take much accountability for the actual meaning behind the phrase. In other cases, it’s a great way to get to know a stranger that may intrigue you. But mostly…I feel it such a distant way of going about things, and being able to think too much before you reply in conversation tends to lose the true essence of conversation as a whole.

Posted By Nicole On 08.10.2012 @ 1:08 pm

I think of getting a flat tire when I hear this,? Not very many positive ideas come to mind. I even think about falling from the sky in a hot air ballon that has been punctured by a birds beak

Posted By Nicole On 08.06.2012 @ 1:05 pm

I have a secret. Doesn’t everyone? Maybe you don’t know what yours is yet. Or maybe you do. Either way, everyone has a secret. It might take forever to figure it out, or you might know from the time you are born. Secrets are fun, aren’t they?

Posted By Nicole On 08.03.2012 @ 7:59 pm

what are the wrong methods to get the guy that you like? is stalking his facebook, re-reading his old posts trying to find a common interest between you two, too much? or what about ignoring him when he’s online, trying to be seemingly uninterested when he strikes a conversation, too less? how are you supposed to get a guy that doesn’t give you the time of day to acknowledge your existence? what are the right methods to have him wrapped around your anxious little fingers??

Posted By Nicole On 07.31.2012 @ 4:48 pm

I have terrible losses this year. They include my self-esteem and my dignity. After another friend who hates me and doesn’t want to see or talk to me, I have a boyfriend who dislikes my body. Yes, my fat body. This makes me feel like shit sometimes. And I think of death.

Posted By Nicole On 07.30.2012 @ 3:41 pm

of interst can you ever wonder exactly what that would mean well maybe id say a statemetn is not a question or a fluttery sort of thought it usuaally will contain a period and not a question mark it is certain very certain but not particularly angry because you know a statemetn does not yell it is not yelled it is stated to state to satte tis to ut something simply an dother wise you will just havelyy to simp

Posted By nicole On 07.27.2012 @ 7:13 am

She made a statement today. She made it a point to make herself stand out. She didn’t want to be just a face in the crowd. She wore things she never had before, spoke like she never would think to speak and acted with a confidence that you can’t deny. Her statement was clear- I am me, no matter what.

Posted By Nicole On 07.26.2012 @ 8:55 pm