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She had ink on her fingers. She’d been sketching all day. The smudges began appearing immediately. Small black spots of ink. Proof of her hard work.

Posted By Tammy On 04.02.2013 @ 7:25 pm

it is what happens in ocean waves. surfers really like it. i wish i was a surfer and lived by the ocean. I would surf everyday. Alos the water would be vey calming. swells are what surfers search for all over the world

Posted By tammy On 01.31.2013 @ 8:01 am

Actual fact is something we can’t get away from. It’s the matter of something being undeniably a certain way. There are no two ways about it. Its an actual fact.

The sky, in actual fact is blue and always above our heads. The sea in actual fact is salty, no matter where you taste it. The sun will always be our one required energy source, without which In actual fact we cannot live…

Life is in actual fact whatever you make of it.

Or it might just in actual fact, depend on how you look at it.

Posted By Tammy On 12.24.2012 @ 8:14 am

I felt happy when I got my first dog. Her name was Sandy, and I loved her more than anything. She was happy to see me when I got home from school, and she slept in my bed at night regardless of temperature. She loved me more than anything, and for that, she will always have a special place in my heart. RIP Sandy We will never forget you.

Posted By Tammy On 10.07.2012 @ 8:26 pm

She combines the flour mixture with the wet ingredients slowly. While she stirs a sound from the front room catches her attention. He shouldn’t be home for hours.

Posted By Tammy On 10.03.2012 @ 7:27 am

Despite her struggles in life Patricia with no middle name found success in business. She was able to take the corporate job right after graduation in New York. She was a community supporter of many organizations.

Posted By Tammy On 09.19.2012 @ 9:16 am

dark without light. blessed with senses. unaware. helen keller. ray charles stevie wonder romney

Posted By tammy On 09.15.2012 @ 12:58 pm

i love them when i listen to music while i run. I like the bright pink ones. Skull candy is the best. My cat tries to chew the marshmallows off the end of them. Fat cat. :)

Posted By Tammy On 09.09.2012 @ 11:08 am

I dont want this word. It is too difficult to write about. want. What do I want from life? Well that’s almost impossible to answer. Many would want possesions: a new house, a new car. I guess I want freedom. I want to be happy. Yeah happiness. I want to wake up in the morning and not feel like everythings falling apart. I want to end a day with a big grin on my face knowing that for once i didn’t just float by, just existing- that I lived. That’s what I want.

Posted By tammy On 08.14.2012 @ 2:57 pm

The banks in the Us are part of the reason that people are so broke. They need to take a little less profit and start cutting rates to help the people. Less profit would help them in the long run.,

Posted By Tammy On 08.13.2012 @ 9:57 pm

Drugs. gold. melted chocolate. Close to sustenance, you may confuse them. Maybe that’s why they’re so addicting– we think we need them, and then we do.

Posted By tammy On 08.08.2012 @ 3:04 pm

something that you put things in like rain, toys, beach items. a bucket helps you build sand castles. buckets are for helping you wash your car. buckets i don’t know exactly what to write.

Posted By Tammy On 07.08.2012 @ 9:48 pm

There are many things that I try to disregard, and many more that I wish I could. I wish that I could disregard those things that distract me when I am working. I wish that I could focus when people are trying to get my attention at inopportune moments.

Posted By Tammy On 05.14.2012 @ 2:52 am

As the wind whipped my face, I could feel the sting and ache of my chapped skin. It felt like it would fall off if I didn’t get to lotion soon.

Posted By tammy On 04.24.2012 @ 1:04 pm

Sparkling, falling, lost and found. My earrings never hit the ground. I try to make them match all right, but somehow the pain is never in sight. I love the way they look on the punks and emo kids. I admisre

Posted By Tammy On 04.17.2012 @ 9:50 pm

Puddle. Someone told me to look into the physical word and see what I find. I almost find pull, almost find dull. led? I guess my imagination is drained for now. I think it;s time for a new rainfall.

Posted By tammy On 04.10.2012 @ 7:07 pm

parks in the spring. my childhood in short images. memories that i’d love to live again. melancholy of loneliness. where i ran away when i couldn’t take being home. where i think by myself.

Posted By Tammy On 03.06.2012 @ 10:40 pm

On the field, working hard, running fast, pushing through to the very end. The beautiful stench of the sweat pouring on my face and covering my body is what I love.

Posted By Tammy On 03.03.2012 @ 1:01 pm

Running the race. THe finish line is just ahead of you. The sweat is puoring down your face in big balls in time with your heart beat. THe person behind you is gaing up on your speed but you push through. The finish line is in your grasp, and the winner is you.

Posted By tammy On 03.03.2012 @ 12:56 pm

Get one, a clue that is. Childhood games requiring thought and mustard. Who killed Virginia Wolff? I don’t know. I don’t have a clue, Jr. I don’t know what it takes to solve this mystery. Eyes open wide, smell the breeze of Now. Now I get it. Now I got it.

Posted By Tammy On 02.15.2012 @ 5:38 am

Scarce, as a believer I find myself at times focusing on the lack or the scarcity of something. This year I choose to focus on God’s provision and what is in my life in all areas. To wait on Him and to trust Him to meet all of my needs. My prayer is that those on my circle of influence will be blessed and grow.

Posted By tammy On 01.22.2012 @ 6:34 am

I hate whenever I end up having flat tires, it’s not a good time to have flat tires. Especially since I need those tires to stay aired up because I don’t have any extra tires to put on to replace those flat tires. It really tires me out because of the fact that my tires are flat and I have no tires to put on. What ever shall I do without brand new tires? It’s really tiresome and I hate it whenever my tires are gone. Tires need to stay aired up forever. There should be everlasting tires that never ever get flat. I have no way to find new tires.

Posted By Tammy On 11.06.2011 @ 8:34 am

oh my god are you serious? Mystery is the word that I have 60 seconds to write about? What the fuck are the chances? So…Mystery…who to me is AKA un-named person…and I can’t stop thinking about him, and I can’t bring myself to gather my thoughts enough to express to him in a civilized way how I feel….

Posted By Tammy On 10.09.2011 @ 1:06 am

Poison in your words, poision in your heart. It flows from you freely and you care not who it rains upon. You know only misery and wish to share with all that embrace it’s toxic presence.

Posted By Tammy On 08.22.2011 @ 12:27 am

Something that takes your life away metaphorically literally emotionally & any other way it can think of to destroy the one thing that you don’t need, there are many MANY poisons the tongue may be the worst

Posted By Tammy On 08.21.2011 @ 2:48 pm

It roams through the woods, gently as it searches for the cold water it so dearly desires. For years now she has wandered the woods, wandered the grass, wandered the sky. She does not understand, nor does she comprehend the matter, yet it gives her a sense of safety, thus leaving her with the feeling of comfort. And that is all she needs.

Posted By Tammy On 08.19.2011 @ 1:17 am

repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat

Posted By tammy On 08.16.2011 @ 10:09 pm

brown, architecture, rectangler, hard, stubborn, red, building, base,

Posted By Tammy On 08.09.2011 @ 10:31 am

megaphone. Scream. Loud. Louder than hell. Cheerleaders. Fun. Fire. Who can? We can! hostages. facilitator. let them go!! Coach. Football.

Posted By Tammy On 07.19.2011 @ 2:23 pm

Chores are exceptionally boring. Although the common task people view as lame and unworthy of their time, they are vital. Chores not only put together peoples lives but help maintain order subconsciously.

Posted By Tammy On 07.08.2011 @ 8:37 pm