Entries By Someone Else
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anchor
In order to need one, you need to want more than to just stay afloat. I know that I should be the person that grounds myself. I want to be strong enough to do that. But I also want to let go—let someone look after just how far my little boats goes…
Posted By Someone Else On 04.11.2013 @ 3:56 pm
experience
what has any of this done to prepare me “she said where” was that a question parents were all right about church songs and money
Posted By Someone Else On 01.05.2013 @ 5:32 pm
my sexual experience has really only reaped its benefits until i realized that experience has helped my over all experience.
i’ll tell you what
— experience is good!
Posted By Someone Else On 01.05.2013 @ 5:30 pm
combine
when you combine extreme skinny women with photographers you get a finger going down my throat because I think I just threw up in my mouth a little.
Posted By Someone Else On 10.02.2012 @ 9:58 pm
towers
covered
It took me a while to realized that I was covered in bee’s. I felt like I was in that movie, Candy Man — only I’m not some creepy imaginary spirit dwelling in the Cabirni Green Projects of South Side Chicago. I’m just a 29-year-old female who often attracts nice men and sometimes bees.
Posted By Someone Else On 09.02.2012 @ 11:27 pm
texture
the texture of my skin felt exceptionally smooth when he caressed (god! the word caress is so cheesy) my back. maybe it was in comparison to his hands that were over worked, under appreciated and dry.
i was ready and willing to…
Posted By Someone Else On 09.01.2012 @ 5:59 pm
half
Today has been quite amusingly stressful, in a “I think I might just go half crazy but I’m not going to let it take over me”, sort of day.
You see, I usually work part-time from home — freelance. Thus making and working 1/2 of the time normal people do. Trouble is, I’m never fully working.
Never fully at play.
Posted By Someone Else On 08.21.2012 @ 7:13 pm
want
I want you so bad it’s driving me mad. It’s d-r-v-i-n-g- me m-a-d.
But luckily you want me too — which makes things better. What isn’t good, is that there’s some others who may also want me.
Three’s a crowd. And four is just plain ‘ol
B-A-D.
Posted By Someone Else On 08.14.2012 @ 10:52 pm
banks
I went to the bank today. To deposit money into my mother’s account. I never thought I would be the one to help support my mother through these ‘hard times’.
Selfishness comes over me.
I feel resentment and anger, mixed with extremely concern and a bit of softness. I wish the only banks in my life were the water banks of the Caribbean or the Pacific Islands that are too small for a map to see…
money. sux
Posted By Someone Else On 08.13.2012 @ 4:54 pm
texts
it’s been while since i’ve written, sweet one. but instead of catching up in text, i want to meet you virtually.
i want to see and hear your words come out. slowly with slumber and ecstasy.
with ease. baby we’re in the future. and in the future when you’re far war but want to be close, there’s more than texts that can draw us closer…
Posted By Someone Else On 08.10.2012 @ 12:50 pm
camera
at least he didn’t see what happened through a camera.
no.
the cause was the internet. more invasive, more informative and more documented
than a camera.
it would’ve at least been pretty hot to have been spied on by a private detective. the picture probably would’ve been pretty hot too —
black and white.
Posted By Someone Else On 08.03.2012 @ 12:41 am
losses
Cutting my losses today. Cutting my losses everyfuccingday. I wasn’t given the world on a silver or stainless steel spoon — it was wooden — not because my immigrant mother from Liberia was a known environmentalist. But because we were and are always cutting our losses.
Posted By Someone Else On 07.30.2012 @ 3:47 pm
cabinet
nooooooooo! i write and do P.R. for a small sustainable interior design firm. there’s no way i want to talk about a piece of furniture right now.
:o
Posted By Someone Else On 07.28.2012 @ 1:39 pm
props
mad props to my ladies being true to their bodies, lovers, family and friends. mad props to the men out there being true blue. to my computer engineers giving up their soul for our enjoyment. the musicians doing the same.
my should hurts when i write this — maybe i need to prop it up.
Posted By Someone Else On 07.27.2012 @ 3:40 pm
gum
clear sky will come, it’s the dark undone. all your wishes: work towards you towards you.
clouds will move on, may your gray turn blue. your intentions: work towards you towards you.
- poem of a dead song by: Broadcast.
(l love this song, listening to it right now)
Posted By Someone Else On 07.25.2012 @ 6:09 pm
holder
Hold ‘er tight.
Smack her ass.
Plunge inside.
But whatever you do, don’t hold her back. You know her potential.
Posted By Someone Else On 07.24.2012 @ 7:01 pm
instructions
They are unclear when it comes to the most important matter of life. Of the heart.
I think I lost about 70% of people with that last line.
I know I’m getting all wrong, despite all the backwards and menial instructions given by my many well-wishers.
Posted By Someone Else On 07.21.2012 @ 3:16 pm
adviser
i’ve been looking for one:
for my ity-bitty IRA I know nothing about for my ity-bitty heart
that’s broken itself into pieces
all over again.
i need an adviser.
Posted By Someone Else On 07.12.2012 @ 10:54 am
railroad
at the end. it separates us from you. you don’t remember who i am anymore do you? nostalgia i suppose you’d like to call my condition.
that hurts.
cause that means you don’t want to remember. do you?
Posted By Someone Else On 07.03.2012 @ 12:24 pm
harness
The ability to harness the emotional swell of my heart was once unbearable. But for some reason it’s been far much easier this week.
Taking breaks from your own emotional responsibility is important. That way you can return with the capacity to harness all that is necessary to thrive.
At least that how I feel right now about this word. =^.^=
Posted By Someone Else On 07.02.2012 @ 4:38 pm
motion
slow motion for me:
ugh
i like it like that she working that back i don’t know how to act
slow motion for me slow motion for me slow motion for me
move it slow motion for me
Posted By Someone Else On 07.01.2012 @ 1:33 pm
configuration
it took a long time to figure out whether or not he was going to fit well inside
turns out the configurations we made over a hear ago worked out
it felt amazing — a perfect fit.
Posted By Someone Else On 06.28.2012 @ 8:46 am
soups
They’re not usually what people want to eat in the summertime — now that’s it is summertime. Yet, soups are delicious this time of year:
watermelon cold soups carrot ginger soups pea soup even chicken kale bacon potato soup
Posted By Someone Else On 06.25.2012 @ 5:39 pm
seeds
seeds of hope have lost their fertility. in his eyes where i once thought a sprout would begin i now see that i was that sprout
malnourished; now dead.
Posted By Someone Else On 06.24.2012 @ 2:49 pm
fractures
of my mind, of my spirit. fractured places that are
soft wet sweet
now hardened with sadness in hopes one day the well will rush
Posted By Someone Else On 06.22.2012 @ 11:01 am
