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Maybe this wasn’t the best time to say it, but Chris thought she was pretty. And suddenly he felt as if that were the most compelling thing in the world as he looked across the table at the subtly smiling Clementine. “I like you, you know,” he said blatanly to her while she stired uncontently at her gourmet dinner. Her blue-speckled green eyes drifted up to meet with his, and her lips curved upward in a ghostly manor. Yes, she was most certainly pretty.Posted By Alexis On 03.10.2012 @ 5:58 pm
natalia grabbed olivia in the middle of the store and planted a small, lasting kiss on her dark red lips. “what was that for, baby?” “I was just giving them a demonstration!” Natalia winked at her love and proceeded to shop for cupcakes while Olivia stood in place with a confused look on her face, trying to understand what just happened.Posted By alexis On 03.08.2012 @ 10:31 am
I wish I knew how to flirt really really well. Flirt like Marilyn Monroe. Capture someone with just the gleam in my eyes. Make everyone around me feel titillated and special just to be in my presence. Know that I can get anything that I want just by thinking about it and convey it with a wink.Posted By Alexis On 02.15.2012 @ 11:41 am
Im scared that i will never have the chance to tell the love of my life exactly how i feel. Im scared that he will never feel the same way. Im scared that i dont mean nearly as much to him as he means to me. Im scared that i will never have a chance to be his. Im scared to tell him all of this..</3Posted By Alexis On 02.04.2012 @ 3:54 pm
TURRTTTTTTTTTTTLLLLLLLLLLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS. i like turtles. turtles are pretty. i want a pet turtle. turtles are cute. they’re green. sometimes they can be various colors. like. OMG what if they were purple? NO OMG RAINBOW. rainbow turtles. just. epic. <3 ~ bye!Posted By Alexis On 01.31.2012 @ 4:39 pm
stuff cheese pinapples um dont know im not thinking blah blah blah i think dusk means night or osmething its the opposite of dawn and i like pie and flaalalalalalal larjjffj blahg hiii omg like so omg lol dusk dusk dirt lert blah law christmas and stuff roses are red violets are blue jksdfjsdhfjsdf lalal TIMES UP. I failed. OMG I JUST REFRSHED AND IT GAVE ME MORE TIME. ahahah .wow.. im just ognna wait till the end and put a really random word, the first word that pops up in my head because i tend to do that alot on real likkjf- holy crap times almost up so..um.. yea……………..CHEESE!321 BLAST OFF.Posted By Alexis On 12.20.2011 @ 4:56 pm
i stop mid sentence and stare off right above his head. A smile creeps up on me and suddenly his eyes are so blue and the moment is so sweet and soft and I can’t help but feel a tingle in my stomach and a flush rising on my face and my hands clamming up. or maybe i’m just crazy? or maybe we’re just perfect?Posted By alexis On 11.01.2011 @ 11:50 pm
This is an interesting one. I’ve been thinking about this a lot lately. What is right? What is wrong? And who determines it. I try to live by my own moral compass. Yeah, some of that fits with society’s standards, but I won’t do something I believe is moral, just because society says it is, if I don’t agree with it. Same with something immoral. There is a very fine line between the two, but I think it’s up to the individual to decide for themselves.Posted By Alexis On 10.04.2011 @ 11:14 pm
Dense. It’s a weird word. It’s usually used to describe heavy situations or crazy intense wording that you have to pick through and overanalyze to understand.
Perfect for me right now.
There’s a strange sort of density that comes with trying to write Dexter, because that is the best word to describe how he speaks.
Weird coincidence.Posted By Alexis On 09.29.2011 @ 12:20 am
there is no hard evidence that dinosaurs existed. also, how the hell did the egyptians get all that granite for the pyramids. they didn’t aliens did. Aliens also built stone hedge. tell me they didn’t. i’ll prove you wrong with the lack of evidence. evidence is everythingPosted By Alexis On 09.26.2011 @ 9:59 pm
Isn’t a port like the window on the ship that shows you the ocean? I remember the episode of the Rugrats where they’re on a boat, and Angelica had lost Cynthia–she’d been thrown overboard–and then gets sent to her room and sees her through the porthole. I always thought it would be so cool to go on a boat and just look out into the ocean like that, seeing all the fish.Posted By Alexis On 09.22.2011 @ 11:56 pm
I remember, one day with Alex, we made up a dance to Do, Re Mi. We were obsessed with Sound of Music. We all started out crouching down on the couch, and when it got to whatever part we were assigned, you had to jump up and jump off the couch. We used to make up a lot of dances, but I think that was one of the only ones we ever performed, for our collective parents. I had to have about nine, that was so long ago. Way back when Alex lived across the street and we actually saw them.Posted By Alexis On 09.21.2011 @ 4:03 pm
I remember one day, with Alex, who used to live across the street from us, we made up a dance to Do, Re Mi. We used to make up dances a lot. All I remember about it is that we all had a different sound, and we had to jump off the couch when it got to our sound. We performed it for my parents, Marianne, and Mondo. I don’t even know how old we were. I was probably about nine.Posted By Alexis On 09.21.2011 @ 3:58 pm
trading is like indians and like when we were kids, trading lunches and thoughts and ideas and teaching each other new words and things about our bodies. trading is giving and taking and making sure everything is fair. even though it usually is not. nothing is fair. no two people finish happy.Posted By Alexis On 09.12.2011 @ 6:29 pm
The mist blew onto the chilled girls face, she quickly brushed her damp bangs off her face and continued to look off the ledge of the Eiffel Tower. This was her vacation why was he constantly popping into her mind. The main reason for the trip was to get away, but as usual the past never leaves.Posted By Alexis On 08.30.2011 @ 12:02 am
Trains planes and automobiles. The bus arrived at the stop and let off three passengers, a man, a woman and a child. The child held the woman’s hand. Then a car raced back and hit the child. The man cried. The woman laughed. They must be fucked up don’t you think? Yeah pretty much..Posted By alexis On 08.20.2011 @ 7:17 pm