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A branch of mathematics concerned with questions of shape, size, relative position of figures.

Posted By Noelle On 04.15.2013 @ 10:59 am

Minimum level of well-being and social support for people.

Posted By Noelle On 04.11.2013 @ 11:00 am

A deep…mess.

Posted By Noelle On 04.09.2013 @ 11:01 am

Being punished is being hurt. If you deserve it or not. Sometimes you’ll learn from it, sometimes you won’t.

Posted By Noelle On 04.08.2013 @ 11:06 am

Hurt for something you did or didn’t do. People, animals, everything gets punished even if they deserve it or not. Sometimes it hurts, sometimes, it’s just a lesson learned.

Posted By Noelle On 04.08.2013 @ 11:01 am

There is a house on Arlington Road. I used to live there when I was growing up. The house is made of red bricks. They’re all faded. One story, surrounded by trees. Roses bushes on the left side, with a few scattered Tiger Lilies. I was so proud of that house. I wonder if the new inhabitants love it as much I did.

Posted By Noelle On 03.23.2013 @ 9:25 am

The bird flies through the sky, one of the only winged animals in the world…

Posted By Noelle On 03.22.2013 @ 9:32 am

Beware of the people who have it all figured out. Beware of the scholars, the teachers and the priests. Don’t believe a word they say. When you have learn

Posted By Noelle On 03.20.2013 @ 9:49 pm

Lots of pain is involved with The Hunger Games movie, pain, sacrifice, romance, anything you could think of.

Posted By Noelle On 03.20.2013 @ 10:29 am

She looked at her best friend in the mirror….she knew she told truth and lies….but this time….she knew truth was in her eyes.

Posted By Noelle On 03.19.2013 @ 10:25 am

He watched the rocket shoot into another world, another journey, watching it blast away till all that was left was smoke…he would never see that rocket again unless it returned, that was his first ever rocket he had seen blast off.

Posted By Noelle On 03.15.2013 @ 10:53 am

Everlasting. Forever. Fairy tales will always be told….they will be eternal; forever told and said. Stories, legends, forever told and passed on.

Posted By Noelle On 03.14.2013 @ 10:58 am

“Lights, Candmra, Action!” this is what a director does every day. They are the leaders, the starting of a wonderful movie. The starting…of something new…

Posted By Noelle On 03.13.2013 @ 11:01 am

Fairy Tales like Tangled from Disney. “I guess that’s the good part, you get to go find a new dream.” Often told at night time or to children.

Posted By Noelle On 03.12.2013 @ 11:09 am

Fairy Tales like Tangled from Disney. “I guess that’s the good part, you get to go find a new dream.”

Posted By Noelle On 03.12.2013 @ 11:07 am

handing back, giving back, returning something you have taken or borrowed from somebody else.

Posted By Noelle On 03.08.2013 @ 10:46 am

ing off…please don’t let me show you who i am when the lights turn on and the record stops playing.

s like urn… what you’ll feel if you force me to check your lower self.

Posted By Noelle On 01.18.2013 @ 12:51 pm

SHow and tell at my elementary school was amazing! I alwasys wanted something special to show to get it across that I was the best. KInda like facebook. Facebook is a giant show and tell! Life is like that. No matter how big you get, it always goes back to kindergarten. I wish I could feel as pleased.

Posted By Noelle On 12.27.2012 @ 9:01 pm

My pen dropped My words stopped Stuck in a square They say they’re Caught in circles Round and round But me, I was Stuck in a square Hitting corners Tossed from One side To the next Turning and Turning and Turning and Turning In squares My pen, my words Stuck in the middle

Posted By Noelle On 11.23.2012 @ 11:57 pm

Words fell from the cliffs of my mind on to the tips of my tongue as things I couldn’t hide. They fell and fell and tumbled down until they hit the grace of your ears and placed their own in your mind and you thought just like I did and we fell just like the words did and hit the grace of your bed and we mirrored our minds like perfect symmetry.

Posted By Noelle On 11.17.2012 @ 5:33 pm

Someone having power over you. Forceful, in charge. Bossy.

Posted By Noelle On 10.09.2012 @ 8:56 pm

before. before things happen. before things end. what about this thing we call before. before, things were great, before, things were perfect. before, i didn’t have to worry about what i looked like. before, i was happy. before, things were good with family. what the fuck happened. i goofed. that’s what happened. i wish it was before right now

Posted By Noelle On 09.24.2012 @ 9:13 pm

I was nothing without him. It was as thought it was never a me, it was an us. If we weren’t together, I felt as though I was an empty, hollow shell of what I possibly could be. There was never anything more than the thought of his hand on mine, the sound of his laugh, the feeling of his lips caressing my neck.

Posted By Noelle On 09.17.2012 @ 1:04 pm

She licks her finger. Covered in icing after she’s run it across the side of the cake. Spits it out. “My lady, does the cake displease you?” “This icing is full of butter, isn’t it. I told you, this cake needs to be fat free. I’m watching my figure.”

Posted By Noelle On 07.22.2012 @ 2:18 pm

Instructions can help or hinder, but in the end, it really doesn’t matter. What did you think? Were they right? Wrong? Can you abide by them with a clear conscience?

Posted By Noelle On 07.21.2012 @ 5:21 pm

The instructions at the top of the page told her what to do. She walked down the interstate looking at the ground and thinking over all that had gone on during the last few years of her life. A baby boy who shortly left the earth and she couldn’t believe how much she missed him.

Posted By Noelle On 07.21.2012 @ 5:19 pm

So soup kitchens are pretty cool. I’ve always wanted to work at one and help people. I really think that helping people is cool. Soup actually reminds me of the best soup out there Cambell’s. I dunno I like their slogan Mmm Mmm Good. It’s pretty catchy. And the simple marketing is a good tactic.

Posted By Noelle On 06.25.2012 @ 11:06 pm

The dilemma is more that I can handle on my own. I thought to inform you sooner but pride is a hateful thing (and so is procrastination).

Posted By noelle On 05.28.2012 @ 6:04 pm

The light exploded into the darkness. Blinding almost everyone at the site. “That’s some pretty lethal mother of… torch, you got there,” Kurt exclaimed. “I like to come prepared,” Steve replied with a grin.

Posted By Noelle On 03.18.2012 @ 11:55 pm

The pattern was evident. Right side, left side, right side, left side. It was a game. Who would break first? Her or me? And I sure as hell wouldn’t back down without a fight.

Posted By Noelle On 03.16.2012 @ 5:07 am