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Main or central thing. Prominent, key issue. Main subject read at university. Word root for other words such as majorette.

Posted By Steph On 01.16.2010 @ 3:57 pm

six planters worts on my foot. says my bro. yep. my dog yawns. pup. maxie. love that dog. whistle. whistle whistle whistle.

Posted By Steph On 01.11.2010 @ 1:25 pm

I think of taste, sensations on the tongue, the nose telling me how I should smell something. My favourite flavour is banana, warm cake.

Horrible flavours mean wrinkling your nose

flavour is important to me, I don’t like things to be bland.

Posted By Steph On 01.08.2010 @ 11:51 am

Go figure. I never knew that you liked to eat bananas. Bananas are my favorite fruit. they are just so yellow and yummy and tasty. I eat bananas with my cereal in the morning.

Posted By steph On 01.06.2010 @ 9:29 pm

i watched you set sail on that summers day when thing were so simply when we used to play i watched until the ocean washed over my eye lids and replaced the murky brown iris’s with glimmering blue tones

Posted By steph On 01.03.2010 @ 10:23 pm

When I was younger i used to biuld birdhouses with my father. not just my father, but my brother as well. we had actually made one that was pretty big, pretty luxorious compared to a normal wooden birdhouse. to this day, it’s still in my grandmas old, old house. and theres been generations of birds in it.

Posted By steph On 12.29.2009 @ 9:45 pm

my hand help tight and the grip was good. The clasp was tiny but I was careful to grab the tiny pieces and place them in the correct place to allow all to let go/ What a clever contraption, simple yet so effective. I also clasp

Posted By steph On 12.28.2009 @ 11:55 pm

mist is so awesome! it reminds me of watering the plants and setting the head thing to mist and watering myself instead of the plants. I love it when it mists because it’s like the rain is kissing you very, very lightly :D Now I want it to mist!!!

Posted By steph On 09.29.2009 @ 8:57 pm

so , we now live in a world of technology , where everyone is found on some sort of site , i need compassion , but this is a lie. no hope for us here.

Posted By Steph On 11.12.2009 @ 9:07 pm

Mercy woke up late. She had a rough night with the baby. She wouldn’t stop crying. Once again, she has no time to get ready. She rushes into the bathroom to make sure she at least looks semi presentable. Grabs a headband and puts it on.

Posted By steph On 11.10.2009 @ 10:10 am

I stumbled through the streets, the heady scent of Romanian candles in my head. I didn’t even know there was such a thing as Romanian candles. People in Romania make their own specialized candles? Maybe the smoke had been playing tricks on me- a whole factory of Romanian candles on fire can do that to you.

I’ll stumble through the streets a little while longer. Perhaps it will clear my head.

Posted By steph On 11.08.2009 @ 10:02 pm

A wisp of smoke drifted with a large gust of wind; it was swirling over the country side. An old man lay dying in battle. As the smoke reach the far corners of his lost home, the man staggered his last breath and was gone forever.

Posted By Steph On 11.08.2009 @ 2:33 pm

I burn things alot especially when cooking in the oven. But not when baking. I’m good at that and getting better. One day I want to open a bakery and be like those wise old woman that people come to after a long confusing day. But first I have to go through my own long confusing days.

Posted By steph On 11.06.2009 @ 10:16 pm

i like ovens because they’re mighty useful for baking. Sadly, I’m lacking in my own personal oven at the moment, seeing as I’m currently residing in not-my-country. I miss my oven, but not as much as I miss my mom. This oven is passable,

Posted By steph On 11.06.2009 @ 1:30 pm

I know who I am, but the issue is I can’t figure out a way to tell you who that person is.

Posted By Steph On 11.04.2009 @ 3:27 am

i loves banjos i pay them in the south teyre so cool they have strings theyre brown they are tiny they go bong bong bomng. theyre so ghetto

Posted By steph On 11.25.2009 @ 8:23 pm

I know it now. Although I can’t stay in this world much longer, I know that no matter what, you will be by my side for all of eternity. Our everlasting friendship will never be more than what it is, but that’s fine, because it is amazing and will last forever.

Posted By steph On 11.18.2009 @ 5:17 pm

i wanted to move i needed to leave i couldnt stay here i;ve had enough im merging im leaveing im not saying goodbye anymore im sick of what you’ve been saying i’m leaving your land and getting off the highway

Posted By Steph On 11.16.2009 @ 7:16 pm

“Pedal your fastest out of here!” said Julie to chris. She’s is going to kill you! So that is what Chris did, he pedaled like she never has before.

Posted By Steph On 12.05.2009 @ 5:14 pm

put your foot to the pedal and get out of this dripping, bleeding town get out of my head and get away you’re poisoning me with the words you never said and the lies you always dropped like glass bottles all over the creaking breaking concrete floor.

Posted By steph On 12.05.2009 @ 7:23 am

in the full blown season of cherishing those around you, glimmering oraments on your family t r e e offer and recieve and

give and get give

Posted By steph On 12.25.2009 @ 10:00 am

settled sweet in dotted lines against the brackish sky between the waves of galaxy i watched the stars align

Posted By steph On 12.20.2009 @ 9:18 am

I’m thinking about how in Hercules the stars align and that’s got something to do with the trapped monsters and how he defeats Hades or something like that and that freaky underworld with all the swimming souls. God, Meg is so cool in the Disney movie.

Posted By Steph On 12.20.2009 @ 3:24 am

straw and sticks and bricks and bottle caps and pencils and paper clips and toothpicks and other useless things you can build homes out of

you always seem to blow my house down

Posted By steph On 12.17.2009 @ 7:25 pm

A lantern brings light to people at difficult times. To show the way, the lighten a path, to get rid of darkness. Lanterns to me are optimistic tools because they take away any bad by showing what is truly there.

Posted By Steph On 12.16.2009 @ 12:11 pm

steadfast and towering

aglow with phosphorescence and laden with time bombs waiting to fall to hardwood

all i smell these days is pine

Posted By steph On 12.15.2009 @ 3:37 pm

and it was there, amongst the pine forest, that she discovered her inner strength.

Posted By Steph On 12.15.2009 @ 12:47 pm

we were breaking up into fragments, particles of emotion crackling and disappearing into the sky like dust particles in sun rays and i realized that i only ever heard your voice through a broken transmitter because you never spoke directly to me.

Posted By steph On 12.14.2009 @ 5:18 pm

you arrived at the right time with the right words glowing and shining at the end of your tongue; they leapt into the air and leaked into my ears and through every insecure pore of a life i thought i had all figured out and punctuated in unfortunate existences

and you proved me wrong

(and now, you’ve proved me right again.)

Posted By steph On 12.12.2009 @ 9:36 pm

there are lots of letter where they are writing themselves acorss the wall in pretty colors and monsters and the alahet is dancing like a jes face that makes no sense and is just really rasict and likes to kill the other letters because he grew up with the idea that some letters are lbetting then other letters. No one likes this letter, thus forth, being as racist as the original letter. This is the world protrayed through letters and racism, people suck.

Posted By Steph On 03.03.2010 @ 10:49 pm