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Shooting star. Close your eyes. Breathe in, breathe out. Cross you fingers, cross your heart, wish to die. Chant a rhyme.

Posted By Samantha On 12.10.2008 @ 9:51 am

I remember the time were I decided that Jackie’s boyfriend was hott, and when I realized that I liked my best friend’s cousin who’s like a brother to her.(He is soooo nice and hott. (Lawl.)

Posted By Samantha On 01.31.2009 @ 2:50 pm

I’m a lock. I am locked up like a caged animal. I am inside bars, inside my own skin, and I can’t get out without dying.

Or maybe if I could break out of my skin it would set me free.

There’s not a lock on the door to my bedroom and I hate it. I feel vulnerable.

Posted By samantha On 01.30.2009 @ 12:54 pm

in the middle of the night she heard a wierd sound. she was so scared she didnt want to get out of bed. but she knew if she didnt at least go see what it was she would never be able to sleep. so she got up as quietly as she could.

Posted By samantha On 01.27.2009 @ 8:44 pm

Carton like the carton that Lauren gave Mriah. That was a nice present and I wish I had gotten something really nice like that. All of auren’s gift wi;l have awesome and touvhing meaning about i. I love her so she is a good friend. Asfley’s is a fuck being stupid with her gum chewing I wish they’d stop selling gum it’s just gross.

Posted By Samantha On 01.07.2009 @ 7:27 pm

only you can make my heart beat in such a wounderfull way only you can hold me like you do you are the only one for me the only one i want to be with the only one i wish to see every morning when i wake up only you can put this smile on my face i love only you

Posted By samantha On 01.06.2009 @ 7:04 am

only you hold my heart, and i can’t stop thinking about only you. You may be the only solution to anything that I’ve every done in my life. I didn’t realise until you came around that this may be the only way that my life is supposed to be. I know it sounds crazy, since I’ve been straight my entire life, but when I discovered how you felt, I knew it was the only way.

Posted By Samantha On 01.05.2009 @ 4:58 pm

sighing fucking flying kissing zippers bracing sheets whispers moans echoes bliss throbbing pounding passion red thumping bursting biting licking digging scratching pain pain pain pain pain bliss love hatred beauty joy tears together

Posted By Samantha On 12.17.2008 @ 4:29 pm

Sighing flying soaring, above above, look, over there now. Away, she flies, she’s pure bliss, her depression – gone. Her troubles – even more gone. her feelings, her thoughts…whisked away with the wind. sighing flying soaring dipping screaming crashing falling burning aching dying dying dying dead, nevermind. It’s back, it’s all back, it’s coming to get her. It’s back. it engulfs her…takes her…she’s gone.

Posted By Samantha On 12.17.2008 @ 4:25 pm

I sighed heavily as the weights just dropped onto my shoulders. My sister was having a phone conversation with my narcissistic father, on the verge of tears because he’d just told her that he doesn’t care. About what, I wasn’t sure, but just to hear that from him, those three words…just confirmed all of our beliefs about him. He really didn’t care about us. I sighed once more and grabbed the key to my stash, desperate for some sort of relief.

Posted By Samantha On 12.17.2008 @ 4:23 pm

holy trinity, what’s that all about. the holy trifecta. HOVA. holy water. baptisms freak me out. I don’t want to get dunked into a river or a lake or a fucking kiddie pool to wash my sins off. Noooo thank-you, sir. I’d rather play in the kiddie pool instead.

Posted By Samantha On 04.08.2010 @ 10:26 pm

Holy falls down through open skys. No one asks. No one know why. Fill it up in sacks. Fly it away somewhere high. high. high/ high.

Posted By samantha On 04.08.2010 @ 5:01 pm

I think of my heart. I hear it when I think of him. He’s amazing and all I need. I hope it stays this way. What would I do without him? Love, love, love! What a beautiful word! I’m so glad I finally expressed it.

Posted By Samantha On 04.03.2009 @ 10:48 pm

Butterflys. They migrate during the winter. I went to a butterfly mueseum before. I don’t really remember it much. I think I’m going to another next week, when my cousins visit. Butterflies are really beautiful. I wonder how they got their names. Hmmmmm……..

Posted By Samantha On 04.03.2009 @ 8:54 pm

Like police officers. They find some guys fingerprint on a piece of paper…or something. Then he goes to court and goes to jail. He’ll probably get prison raped. Once he get’s out he’ll be haunted by those unfriendly butt friends. He should have burnt his fingerprints off.

Posted By Samantha On 04.02.2009 @ 8:46 pm

Like police officers. They find some guys fingerprint on a piece of paper…or something. Then he goes to court and goes to jail. He’ll probably get prison raped. Once he get’s out he’ll be haunted by those unfriendly butt friends. He should have burnt his fingerprints off.

Posted By Samantha On 04.02.2009 @ 8:46 pm

I think of Mario jumping up little stairs and fighting mushrooms. This delights me. Maybe one day he will learn to love his mushroom borthern. Who knows? I hate Luigi though, he’s an asshole. Especially in sUper Smash Brothers Brawl.

Posted By Samantha On 03.31.2009 @ 9:10 pm

Dearly beloved, we gather here today…. The wedding is underway. Flowers line the church, white dress, tuxedos, guests, music. The priest gives his lines, the couple gives theirs and they are forever as one. A wedding is a beautiful thing

Posted By Samantha On 03.28.2009 @ 12:13 pm

I used to buy Pantene shampoo, but then I found out it leaves wax in your hair. Now I don’t buy Pantene Shampoo anymore. Shampoo is a funny word. I wonder who decided to call it that. It doesn’t really sound like something that cleans your hair. It sounds like that whale from SeaWorld. How interesting…

Posted By Samantha On 03.27.2009 @ 7:34 pm

plACE WHERE we take the train to another place, very busy place and very good for obseving. There is also a place called “subway” where you will eat fresh sandwiches

Posted By Samantha On 03.26.2009 @ 3:43 am

Subways are interesting places. I’ve always wanted to ride on a subway, but unfortunately have never had the chance. I live in a city that is often not really considered a city. It is more of a suburban area. Someday, I will travel to New York City and ride the Subway. I don’t really know where I’ll go, but I will buy a ticket and sit in the Subway riding wherever it will take me.

Posted By Samantha On 03.25.2009 @ 7:56 pm

the Chasity belt……………..

Posted By Samantha On 03.19.2009 @ 10:44 am

the key never fits when your running away from your attacker. as you scramble when suddenly you wonder where the hell did theses other 5 keys come from?

Posted By Samantha On 03.19.2009 @ 10:42 am

there are specific things to know about specific. there cant be more than one thing, its a certain thing. its amazing at how many things could be specific when specific means, well, one specific thing. I think its crazy how so many things have became specific when it seems there’s no time to figure out whats specific and whats not.

Posted By Samantha On 03.16.2009 @ 7:06 pm

fragment

a piece of something. a piece of my heart. it doesn’t belong to me anymore. it’s in your pocket, and it’s yours to keep, whether i like it or not. go ahead. keep it. it’s not like you were planning on giving it back anyways.

Posted By Samantha On 04.08.2010 @ 9:49 am

something to wear with a sweater. it is red soft and great to wear. keeps me warm in the winter. beautiful.scratchy if woolen. changes an outfit when I put a [...]

Posted By Samantha On 07.18.2008 @ 4:44 am

twiggle wiggle why the fuck am i actully doing this i have to wake up early tomorrow idk what im doing tonight hope its something interesting ahh im tired though blahh

Posted By samantha On 09.25.2009 @ 4:48 pm

comma like a ,,,,. commas make thoughts go together. ha. they make thoughts go together. yikes. this shit is so dumb. comma comma comma. i have a lot of thoughts. a lot a lot. maybe i should start a diary. yeah right then someone can read all the shit i have done.

Posted By Samantha On 09.24.2009 @ 6:22 pm

well, everything is different, i like this that and the other, one word can describe alot. ANd alot is loads, u can use one word to ay what u like dislike, describing something, telling someone how you feel.

Posted By samantha On 09.21.2009 @ 9:34 am

it means that you cant not do something

Posted By Samantha On 09.19.2009 @ 3:00 pm