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barrel
I am not sure that I have a lot to say about barrels. I think that they can be quiet attractive in the right situation. I am not sure what that situation is, but I would be more than willing to sit and watch a barrel until I am able to feel something for it. They are handy on farms. Barrels are the best.
Posted By Anna On 01.02.2013 @ 12:49 am
barrels contain lots of things, fish spring to mind, shooting barrels in a fish easy, fish in a barrel, barrels on pirate ships where they keep their food, barrels are handy havent seen one in a while though
Posted By Anna On 01.01.2013 @ 5:41 pm
sure
Sure I am fine Sure I have a life Sure I dont cry Sure I feel inside,
Sure I wish I was you. Sure I cut at night. Sure I like the rush. Sure I feel inside.
Posted By Anna On 12.31.2012 @ 8:48 am
scatter
The leaves scattered, like thoughts from a mind in the face of danger, over the cement and under a car. Mixed with the leaves and hidden among them was the not that Leah had meant to give to Jordan. It was gone now but it was just as well for Jordan was gone as well.
Posted By Anna On 12.22.2012 @ 10:45 am
season
seasons are great. my favorite is summer. the warm breeze, sun hitting your face, making you feel alive. everything is brighter, warmer, more beautiful. there’s nothing like looking out from the beach, into the sea, and seeing how something so simple can be so beautiful.
Posted By Anna On 12.20.2012 @ 7:38 pm
game
stir
i stirred the pot full of macaroni. i was planning on making a delicious sauce, but got lazy, and used cheap sauce from a jar. why am i so lazy? why don’t i take the time to put nutritious and delicious food on my plate?
Posted By anna On 12.15.2012 @ 3:16 pm
living
happy, life, alive, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, smile, sunshine through the rain, sunshine on a cloudy day, mountains, adventure, coffee, snuggles and warmth, breeze, cliffs, crashing seas, lightning, ALIVE ALIVE ALIVE,
Posted By Anna On 12.15.2012 @ 8:27 am
patient
I am patient. I am kind. I am your peace of mind. I am what you love, I what what you care. I am what you look for, when I’m not there. This is something words can not define, but you, my dear can try and try.
Posted By Anna On 12.13.2012 @ 5:34 pm
determined
presented
Presented with a cower Killed it on the hour Blank wall got the better You’re too bitter for the sour
Posted By Anna On 12.10.2012 @ 1:20 pm
Normally I’d be thrilled at the prospect of getting together at the holidays, but given the current atmosphere with the family dinamic I’m starting to dread it again. Like I’m a teenager all over again. If I were presented with a better option I’d take it in a heart beat. Bahamas for Christmas, anyone?
Posted By Anna On 12.10.2012 @ 11:29 am
methods
Her methods were a little bit sloppy. No one complained though, the job always got wrapped up nicely by the end.
Posted By Anna On 12.09.2012 @ 10:26 pm
broadcast
it was a screeching, sticky scream of pleasure that radiated through her skin. the pain flowed through the IVs in her veins, a harsh cold liquid that filled them with the spirit of christmas. right?
Posted By anna On 12.08.2012 @ 9:38 pm
simple
i always tried to live as simply as possible. It reminds me of the quote to put things simply but never simpler. I love that. There’s so much you can learn from life when you stop and take a breath, but we don’t stop. We keep things busy.
Posted By Anna On 12.06.2012 @ 2:54 am
The way you look at me With those bright, endearing eyes You think the world Will always go your way Instead taken by surprise The simplest thing You tried to do Is over Gone You’re through.
Posted By anna On 12.05.2012 @ 5:00 pm
higher
People say life is like a rotating wheel but DREAM High.. and Higher.. even if you’re bird with only a wing..I always dream high, but every time I did dream, I would fall onto the lower ground and bump onto my face-hard, real hard. I had the chance to fly high, and higher thru sky diving-enspirited n enliven my soul to embrace a new hope and a greater dream..All I know is the power of perseverance and determination.The limitation is just our imagination.Dream high and higher!Touch the sky before it drops.
Posted By Anna On 12.05.2012 @ 7:54 am
both
Both of them were in love with dogs. She would wash her dog every morning in the shower with her. And he would cook the dog breakfast every morning consisting of bacon and eggs on toast – just as he and her would eat – so would the dog. But, one day… As they both went outside to call the dog in, they found that their true best friend was dead.
Posted By Anna On 12.03.2012 @ 1:45 pm
cook
I love to cook. It releases all tension from my day. I especially love to bake. The needed precision with ingredients and steps you must follow clears my mind relaxes me, centers me, and forces me to re-focus on everything around me. Then the reward. My favorite activity; Eating.
Posted By Anna On 12.01.2012 @ 8:59 pm
himself
He is just himself and never be herself or myself unless If I am himself.He will be just himself who sits and thinks about himself and never about herself.Whoever himself is,he is his own himself if he thinks merely about himself and not about yourselves,ourselves, herself, itself or themselves.Uniquely, himself conquers the world while herself cradles the world. Oddly the queers queering the world reversely.
Posted By Anna On 12.01.2012 @ 7:25 am
I know of this Adam with two faces type who knows and cares only about himsel.He is so self-centered and irresponsible.He just thinks about himself. One day I saw he was running to chase me while I was jogging in the park. He grabbed my rib and pushed me real hard.I questioned him of why he was so rough to me.He replied sadistically,”It was you,you, who had ruined our relationship!” .In no ado, I tried to escape from his clutch, and ran away because I know that he was a liar and he was the one who renege the firm promise between the two of us and betrayed our precious love.. and now I am taking care everything on my own.
Posted By Anna On 12.01.2012 @ 7:09 am
he is wonderful and i miss him so much, i don’t really know why i ever let him go because he really did make me happier than anyone else. i don’t know. i fucking miss him and it hurts because he hates me and it’s all my fault. what am i supposed to do and how do i fix this? i just want to talk to him one more fucking time without him talking shit about me to all of his friends. i still love him. fuck.
Posted By Anna On 11.30.2012 @ 9:47 pm
rise
Sun rises high above the clouds across the meadow. I rise and wake full-spiritedly for the next day yearning for what it will offer for me. Everything is so undescribably wonderful on that day.
Posted By Anna On 11.30.2012 @ 1:20 am
The silent night, right before the rise of the sun. My favorite, & least seen time of the day.
Posted By Anna On 11.29.2012 @ 3:31 pm
past
The past keeps running through my head today. Hindsight is 20/20. I’m so utterly and unbelievably grateful for what i have today. No regrets.
Posted By Anna On 11.28.2012 @ 11:53 am
under
She came back into the room. Slowly closing the door behind her. Nothing could be under the bed. She had imagined that movement from the corner of her eye. “Don’t be silly,” she told herself, “nothing’s under the bed.” How could it be? Slowly she stepped forward, each step increasing her heart beat until it was almost exploding inside her chest. “Just a few more steps and I’ll be in bed, don’t be stupid, monsters aren’t real.” she thought to herself, but still she couldn’t. Frozen. She thought, “Maybe I’ll just jump those last few steps. No. Just walk over to the bed. It’s just a bed, not a safe zone. And the floor beneath it, just a floor.” Step by step she is right next to her bed. She exhales a sigh of relief and exacerbation with herself for being so silly. Then she feels the hands upon her ankles. Her throat blocked from screaming for lack of air from her exhale. Instead making a small squealing squeek. Falling backward, heart in her throat, tears on her face. It emerges from under the bed. In a moment she’s face to face with her brother. His smirk disappears as he see’s her face, streaked with tears, and now with a definate look of betrayal and annoyance. “Why would you do that?!” she whispers, unable to yell from sheer confustion. The whisper is much worse for him. Maybe if she had yelled he wouldn’t feel so guilty. His insides squirm with regret. “I’m sorry.” She sees his sincerity in every inch of his being. Should she make him suffer more? No, “it’s alright. I’m going to bed. I wasn’t that scared anyway.” He knows she’s lying, but takes the chance to leave anyway.
Posted By Anna On 11.28.2012 @ 8:56 am
thought
A thought is in the mind. You have a thought about something, someone, what you’re going to do later or what you did before. What you’re going to do tomorrow, if you ‘re going to even live tomorrow.
Posted By Anna On 11.18.2012 @ 11:11 am
I thought about numourous things up there. Listening to the thoughts running wild in my head.
Posted By Anna On 11.17.2012 @ 9:08 pm
