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Posted By Angela On 05.09.2013 @ 6:48 am

The way she looked at him caused him pain because the way she looked at him was the way she looked at everyone. She smiled and radiated happiness and treated everyone the same and when she would reach out and rest her hand on his shoulder in comfort, he would return her smile and feel her plague burning him inside.

Posted By Angela On 03.31.2013 @ 9:07 am

My destinsy is to die alone and be depressed with 27 cats …sad but true.

Posted By angela On 03.26.2013 @ 5:20 pm

love, a word I associate with eternal, perhaps the only thing that endures, perhaps the only thing worth anything. Love like a dove, love like sun, love like warm rain, love like soft skin

Posted By Angela On 03.14.2013 @ 2:10 am

The terrain was beautiful in it’s vastness. Deserted and cold it seemed welcoming and the most peaceful place in the world. If only I could live there forever. I could hear the sounds of the coyotes crying.

Posted By angela On 03.09.2013 @ 10:02 pm

Stalled. I stall for all the important things. Finding a job. Signing up for my PFD. Breaking up with him. I stalled getting down here, and I’ll stall getting out. Planes stall, cars stall, I procrastinate. It sounds nicer, don’t you think?

Posted By Angela On 02.22.2013 @ 5:51 pm

All systems are go. All roads have been travelled. All emotions have been played out. All songs have been sung. All stories have been told. All systems are go.

Posted By Angela On 02.01.2013 @ 12:19 pm

You’ll always be my baby. My love. The one I take care of. You rely on me, but I rely on you too, you know. It was short lived, but you were mine, and I’ll never forget you. You were there. We were connected. Now I’m older, but the thought of you still reminds me that there’s always another chance. That I was born to do this.

Posted By Angela On 01.29.2013 @ 12:00 pm

I’ve always wanted a baby. I was born to be a mom, I used to say. Always having younger kids around doesn’t hurt, I think. It was the nurturing, really. I think that’s what led me to holistic healthcare as a career field; its all about the nurturing, baby! I get to take care of people and teach them how to take care of themselves.

Posted By Angela On 01.29.2013 @ 11:47 am

Speaking happens alot. You do it every day without thinking. If we couldn’t speak, the world would be much quieter. I bet deaf people wonder what it’s like to speak. I read a book called “Speak” in seventh grade. It was about a girl who got raped.

Posted By angela On 01.26.2013 @ 11:43 am

I was searching for a way out of the woods when suddenly a strange sound came from behind me, I froze. I knew what it was but I couldn’t bring myself to accept it. They couldn’t be back, they just couldn’t.

Posted By Angela On 01.13.2013 @ 12:39 am

I must get it together. I must have plans. I must stop procrastinating. I must work more effeciently.

Posted By Angela On 01.07.2013 @ 7:43 pm

She was powerless when she was in a room full of men she didn’t. A room full of women – she was fierce. She could look them up and down and know that she was probably better than them. She didn’t care what she looked like. Maybe she did. Not really. But she did know that she was smarter than all of them. And the sex she got at home had to be better than what they were facing when they got home to their pathetic lives. Boyfriends with stupid names like “Zach” and “Tyler.”

Posted By angela On 12.31.2012 @ 3:00 pm

i like soil. it helps me to grow beautiful plants. it is dark and earthy. It makes a mess yet creates life. Then again life usually is a mess. As much as it is messy it is also beautiful. Just like the earth, the soil.

Posted By Angela On 12.28.2012 @ 2:21 pm

i am not available.. i am taken by my boyfriend and he means everything to me i love him with my whole heart. I AM NOT AVAILABLE

Posted By angela On 12.12.2012 @ 10:36 am

A place where I get what I enjoy most. Also where homeless people hang out during the day and no one kicks them out. Working in mental health, this makes me happy. I couldn’t stay in a library too long though, because it’s too quiet in there and you come across some weird shit.

Posted By Angela On 11.24.2012 @ 7:08 pm

It has been shown that we can love one another unconditionally under the right circumstances. It doesn’t take magic or science. It just takes fate.

Posted By Angela On 10.19.2012 @ 5:17 pm

Being in a trance. Being so totally enthrawled with someone or something that it hurts to deviate. To entrance someone is the greatest power of all. It means you have power over them. They are at your will. Always entrance. No matter what.

Posted By Angela On 10.18.2012 @ 10:16 am

Don’t think, just type. What can we do with this program at Post Falls High School? I’m curious myself, which is why I’m doing this little task. It’s interesting to look back at these sites I haven’t seen in almost a year, to see how we can start implementing them into our classrooms and programs. I’ve already found a wealth of information to use from these, but have never made the time to actually look into them.

Posted By Angela On 10.17.2012 @ 1:18 pm

audiences, war, chaos, mass of objects. Great mass as in space. Mass of people. People together outside in large crowds. Concerts. Malls. Shopping. Mass of wealth. Mass of knowledge. Mass as in the body.

Posted By Angela On 10.08.2012 @ 5:03 pm

Happy. I think I’m happy. I wake up every day, I wake up make my morning coffee and I think, damn this coffee is good. Ha, I’m happy for my morning coffee. I’m happest when I’m skiier. I’m happiest when I was with him but most importantly I’m happisn’t when its just me and I’m alone where I can stop and stand where I am in that moment and take a second to enjoy the happiness before it fades.

Posted By Angela On 10.07.2012 @ 6:20 pm

I hate this stupid word. My first thought was don’t do it and then of course, that voice inside of me took over. That voice of the girl sitting in the first row of her Poli Sci classes taking notes on even the less important things. That girl knows the need to Vote is key to changing whatever bullshit system we’re dealing with. The more people who think their vote doesn’t matter the more trouble we, we as nation gets into. But shit, I guess the word Vote could have gone for anything. It could have just ment…Vote for your favorite jam at the local downtown fair so, Mrs. Betty Jones can have another blue ribbon on her wall, the bitch.

Posted By Angela On 10.01.2012 @ 8:55 am

oh no only one word a day???? how DYSFUNCTIONAL!

Posted By Angela On 09.12.2012 @ 11:40 am

SPA. oh beeegeeezleeesss. i want a new word. pweeze. gosh darnit i am so long for a spa treatment. too bad it’s not my birthday.

Posted By Angela On 09.10.2012 @ 6:05 am

OK this is upsetting. NOW I REALLY WANT TO GO TO THE SPAAAAAAA. I HATE YOU. I WANT A MASSAGE. I WANT A BUBBLY BATH WITH BUBBLY ON THE SIDE. AND I WANT A FREAKIN PEDI. OH AND A FACIAL AND HOT TUB TIME. AND ALL THOSE EXTRA WEIRD GOODY WRAP WHATEVER THINGS THEY DO.

Posted By Angela On 09.10.2012 @ 6:00 am

came and fill my zone were it belongs inside my heart of agony and despair what the hell is this that i’m talking about. Mirrors always mirrors and mirrors all around me.

Posted By Ângela On 08.16.2012 @ 5:54 pm

It is never a good idea to park in the short stay zone when you’re heading out for tea and cake, especially when the cake promises to be coffee and walnut. Someone interesting always seems to join you at the table, and that leads, almost inevitably, to trouble. Trouble with a capital T.

Posted By Angela On 08.16.2012 @ 4:18 am

i’m in love with the girl i hate. she likes to point out every bad thing about me. i’m in love with a critic and a skeptic. i traitor. i’d trade her in a second. she’s a backseat driver. a drama provider. an instant update of the world. she’s a first-class liar. a constant forgetter. she’s attractive but bitter.

Posted By Angela On 08.07.2012 @ 10:40 pm

what is even considered an assult? what if someone just states their opinion on a subject or belief. why are they blamed for assult? libel and slander misdiagnosis are suddenly what everyone is accused of.

Posted By Angela On 08.07.2012 @ 10:30 pm

cameras capture too much. what if i just want to sit down without the constant pressure or possibility of having someone capture a candid shot of me. my double chin, the weird facial expression i accidentally make, that one bad hair that flips in front of my face. me in all my glory.

Posted By Angela On 08.02.2012 @ 11:13 pm