Entries By bla
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trap
It was kind of as if I’d been stuck there for years longer than I’d actually been in the picture. Just suffocating, just writhing. Just begging the hunter to set me free this time.
Posted By Blá On 08.02.2012 @ 3:54 am
belief
I suppose I had held out a hope. I had kind of mapped it out, this is how it will go down, this is the plan.. I believed every word. I don’t know what changed but I felt it.
Posted By Blá On 03.12.2012 @ 7:10 pm
recycle
It’s all about the birds. Certain types of plastic don’t get recycled at all in the factories your general waste goes to, but also won’t get recycled from the factories you send your recycling to. Here, the bits of bottles and the caps that
Posted By Blá On 03.11.2012 @ 6:03 pm
bench
She was sitting, knees folded under her, the wood catching her skirt every time she moved. She couldn’t get comfortable, and every time she looked up she lost focus. Tapping her pencil against her teeth, squinting, she sighed, before snapping her notebook shut and getting to her feet.
Posted By Blá On 01.14.2012 @ 7:16 pm
figure
und die Figurr stand dort in dem Fenster. Sie sah sie jeden morgen, wenn sie zur Abreit ging. Es war eigentlich nur eine Abzeichnung des Schattens vor dem Fenster. Sie wusste nicht einmal, was genau es war. Ob es eine Schneiderpupper war oder nur ein voller Kleiderständer. Eines Tages fasste sie sich ein Herz und trt durch die Gartenpforte auf den Kiesweg der zu dem Haus führte. Sie trat vorsichtig auf das Fenster zu, in dem die Figur stand
Posted By bla On 03.16.2011 @ 3:28 pm
tarnished
I dont know wha that means but I thin k it means like ruined? haha I’m sucha an idiot. sounds like tartar sauce. tarnish sauce. now that i think boout it, it sounds ike paint? idk
Posted By bla On 12.28.2010 @ 2:46 pm
wash
That’s exactly what I should be doing, washing the dishes. The kitchen is a mess right now, and the rest of the house doesn’t look much better.
Posted By bla On 06.14.2010 @ 9:22 am
stride
I dont’ know this word, so I can’t even write anything about it!
Posted By Bla On 05.10.2010 @ 11:04 am
paintbrush
the paintbrush felt divine as it brushed in smooth, swift strokes on my skin, eliciting soft gasps as it stoked my fires of passion.
Posted By bla On 09.17.2009 @ 9:12 pm
destination
the place you always end up, no matter which direction you take. once you’re “there” it’s a destination. not always the one you set out for, but always interesting, and always guaranteed to provide an interesting journey. destination!
Posted By bla On 08.21.2009 @ 3:22 pm
limit
LImit is the last place you can go, where you cant go far unless you expand that limit. You can not go further than that limit, thats why it is a limit. We often limited us but we dont know that that limit is movable
Posted By bla On 04.10.2009 @ 8:31 pm
wanting
I want a hope bout of sexy sexing from a sexy man. I have never wanted to fuck more than this ever in my life. FUCK@ I just need to gaet laid,….Arghhh, sex is all i cant hing of wanting, nohting usefull like food or water, oh no just sex. But who am i to blam i havent been laid in years.
Posted By Bla On 08.26.2008 @ 10:11 am
major
18 ani, sexuality, majorat, verde, bucuresti, facultate, drink, bingo, rotund, albastru,antena 1
Posted By bla On 01.16.2010 @ 1:11 pm
windmill
texture
the feeling… like it feels soft or rough and i like to see what it feels like and i dont know what write…soft like a blankent or rough like rock
Posted By bla On 12.10.2009 @ 9:41 pm
