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The automatic lightbulb lights up your brain to produce new ideas. It needs no replacement and is solar powered. Going outside recharges it. Sitting inside, drains its power. The automatic lightbulb was invented by Edison’s great great great great second cousin, Madison. She was born on the Madison avenue, right on the street.Posted By Rachel On 10.24.2011 @ 6:48 pm
It’s strange and it’s terrifying and boomboomblast in your face change but that’s why it’s excellent. That’s why it’s amazing. It’s radical and new and special and it’s never been done before: happiness on a grand scale. Why didn’t we think of it before? They ask and exclaim as people smile at each other in the street and shake hands and not fists and just exist. Together.Posted By Rachel On 10.21.2011 @ 3:16 pm
i’m honestly terrified of it. slipping through the cracks without anyone seeing. dull, colorless, lifeless. i have an endless desire to live, and breathe, and see the world. i want to live with passion and intensity, i want to spend forever being extreme opposit of dull.Posted By rachel On 10.17.2011 @ 1:33 pm
i should have followed their advice. too late now. im not saying im not happy this way. but i just believe i could be happier, had i followed the good advice i recieved that night. too little too late, my decision was made, and told. now what? ive not a clue.Posted By Rachel On 10.15.2011 @ 8:11 pm
She looked at me sympathetically as I gazed up at her analytically from my place on the floor, my papers scattered about me haphazardly. The other students avoided looking at my disheveled appearance, but she stayed helping me pick up my scattered belongings.Posted By Rachel On 10.13.2011 @ 2:49 pm
my convictions are strong but my faith is stronger. and through these days of all my trials and tribulations my convictions never fade. day in and day out i make the same mistakes. but i trust in my God and i know he has a plan. through all my mistakes there is reason, meaning, and hope.Posted By rachel On 10.12.2011 @ 10:35 am
Look both ways before crossing the street. Don’t play with matches. Don’t walk alone at night. Don’t run with scissors. Watch out for hot stove burners and pans when they come out of the oven. Things my mother warned me of. What I didn’t get told to watch out for were the things that hurt me the most. You’re going to get your heartbroken. You’ll be scared to fall in love the second time. You’ll end up hating your body because it isn’t as perfect as you’re told it should be. Food will become your enemy. And there might not be someone always there to rescue you. That’s what I should have been warned of. But, some things you have to learn on your own and it will work out and you’ll realize that maybe someone won’t rescue you right away, but when you least expect it. They will.Posted By Rachel On 10.05.2011 @ 3:12 pm
I suppose that everything has its place. I mean if nothing had a place then everything wouldn’t be where it is supposed to be. But does this mean everything has a fate? If so then what is my fate? does fate even exist or do i control my own life? I hope so either way.Posted By Rachel On 10.03.2011 @ 10:57 pm
So, I suppose that I could go to college. I suppose I could be famous and beautiful and smart. I suppose that high school isnt as worse as it could be. I suppose a lot of things. But what I never want to do, is thirty years from now… suppose my life could have been better.Posted By Rachel On 10.03.2011 @ 5:20 pm
I was at the edge of my patience with him. Fisrt he wanted me then he never wanted to even speak to me. I would never understand him but that didn’t make it okay for him to just play around with my head. He was bringing me to the edge of my patience and to the edge of a cliff, I couldn’t take anymore of this, I wanted someone to push me off.Posted By Rachel On 10.02.2011 @ 4:54 pm
Once upon a time there was a very dense little elf. He didn’t know that two plus two equaled four or that fish lived in the ocean. The only thing he knew was that Devin, his best friend, was a very tall man. One time, he climbed up Devin’s face and built a treehouse in his hair, using pieces of Kieblers treats and cookies as materials. The end.Posted By Rachel On 09.29.2011 @ 8:56 am
Everything. All the weight in the world It’s just there Sitting on top of that one thing That’s so important.
I can’t reach it. Under all this CRAP. And I don’t even know what it is.
For all I know, it could be the only thing I want.
But I’m too busy with all this other shit to dig down to it.
I’m so preoccupied.Posted By Rachel On 09.25.2011 @ 10:49 am