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The role we play our entire lives. Surrounded by a society built to make sure we aren’t prepared for it. Casting a line into the sea of information, we hope to pull out a new and improved guide to success, not realizing we already have it in our grasp

Posted By Camilla On 05.21.2013 @ 7:09 pm

Firecircles. People sitting with drums, hitting away at a rhythm with their hands. Nearby, chatter and lively stories of peoples experiences fill the air, making it feel like home.

Posted By Camilla On 05.07.2013 @ 6:57 am

So often we spend out lives filling our homes and our bodies with things we do not need. We do not end up any happier in the long run, often quite the opposite. I follow the simple creed, simplify or die.

Posted By Camilla On 05.08.2013 @ 3:45 pm

tv stars. magazines. where do we fall, in the grand scheme of things? am i better or worse than everybody or nobody? who is doing the rating? you. me. i rate you and put you somewhere I think you belong. i might be right, people might agree with me, but they might not. and they might put you somewhere else. and that’s okay. nobody has to follow anyone else’s rating, we can all do it for ourselves. but you could choose to follow, and that’s okay too. it takes too much work to think about everything’s rating by yourself anyway.

Posted By Camilla On 05.03.2013 @ 6:26 pm

Enemies. The opposite of friends, the people you enjoy surrounding yourself with. Some formidable, others just pesky and more emotional clutter for you to deal with. They are an essential part of life though, they teach you valuable lessons whether or not you choose to listen to them. It is wise to keep the number in your life to a minimum, the purpose they serve is not worth the weight they carry.

Posted By Camilla On 04.29.2013 @ 3:05 pm

and yet hidden is the disposition of golden sparkles in the mystic green of his eyes

Posted By Camilla On 04.14.2013 @ 1:21 pm

Its used in bread and food, it is an important part in the culinary arts and it is also a colour used to describe a hair colour. Its also used in cakes.

Posted By Camilla On 03.30.2013 @ 9:13 am

who knows anything at all. surely everything you know was taught to you by some one else who had it taught to them by someone before. maybe they made it up as a trick and now everyone on the planet believes this big prank and that original cheeky person is sitting up there somewhere laughing every time it gets taught in a lesson or printed in a book.

Posted By camilla On 12.22.2012 @ 12:52 pm

love. grow up. learn. other people. listening. sing. thing. hope. fly. travel. friends. parents. universe.

Posted By camilla On 07.31.2012 @ 4:32 pm

We learned about petitions in history awhile ago. It had something to do with the first ammendment. I dunno. It was pretty interesting….like, how we can say whatever the fuck we want about the government. Totally love our country. Loljk. Fuck America. Well, most of the time at least.

Posted By Camilla On 03.13.2012 @ 11:34 am

below you you find me. you are about two steps better than me. you always have and always will be the best one of us. but that’s ok. you can’t expect much from me than.

Posted By Camilla On 01.17.2012 @ 3:00 pm

skunk, funk, punk… skunk. you are a skunk. i don’t like you. i don’t care about you. because you smell. you and your stinky lies. smell! like a skunk. yuck!

Posted By Camilla On 01.03.2012 @ 4:31 pm

You don’t own me. I am my own person. You may own your TV, yor car, your stupid humor… But you’ll never own me. I will never be your estate. Not now. Not in a million years. Not ever.

Posted By Camilla On 01.01.2012 @ 7:29 am

over to the other side. what ever I will find there. it may be better. it may not. any way I will cross over to see. have a look. know what I’m missing by staying here.

Posted By Camilla On 12.30.2011 @ 5:17 pm

Like the words you say. It finds ita way in under my skin and hurts for a long, long time. Your lies feels like a cactus. A thousand cactus’

Posted By Camilla On 12.29.2011 @ 2:48 pm

i was driving in the night. there were lights and lights and lights. passing me. looking at me. trying to figure out who i was. i was crying because everything was too beautiful. i was crying because i wanted to be that beautiful. they were passing me by. i was going too fast. too fast.

Posted By camilla On 08.09.2011 @ 12:20 pm

a straw sat idly in my glass of orange juice. I kept my eyes focused solely on the straw because it gave me an excuse not to look into the eyes of the man that sat in front of me. His blue eyes would have been too much for me, and I knew I wouldn’t be able to do it.

Posted By camilla On 07.12.2011 @ 5:36 am

cells is what is a cell? im just thinking about frog eggs. now i don’t know what to write.. but 60 sec was longer then i thought. its not a nice word really. cells.. sounds like something cold and slimy.

Posted By Camilla On 06.21.2011 @ 2:49 pm

Tilgivelse, tilblivelse, tilgivelse. Jeg tror godt, jeg kan tilgive meget, hvis blot jeg får den rette undskyldning. Men da handler det også om, at undskylderen får skabt et rum, hvor der er plads til forandring i mig og i vores forhold.

Posted By Camilla On 06.08.2011 @ 5:33 am

Jeg får sidestik ved tanken om du og jeg uden hinanden og den evige jagt efter noget andet til at give mig den sikkerhed, du ellers altid gav mig. Jeg savner dig igen, jeg tror du var min første og sidste sikkerhed, jeg kender jo også bedst dig, da du lærte mig om livet fra jeg var helt lille, jeg har måske komplekser over altid at ville leve op til dig og gøre dig stolt, men måske det er det værd, hvis jeg bare bliver lidt ligesom dig, store, stærke mandsperson.

Posted By Camilla On 05.30.2011 @ 12:18 am

a mole is something in chemistry or it is a thing that people have on their faces or the rest of their body that can sometimes give them cancer which sucks. moles can be considered pretty like marilyn monroe’s beauty mark or ugly like a witch. it is opinion;.

Posted By camilla On 05.19.2011 @ 10:48 am

Clover always makes me think of childhood. As a child, I remember running out to the field to play during preschool, running to the patch of clover, hurrying to find a four leaf clover before the others. I don’t remember ever finding one, but it was always fun.

Posted By Camilla On 05.01.2011 @ 9:08 am

Skumplast: Du er usund. Du skader miljøet, med dine kunstige former og farver. Du er skadelig, dit skadedyr. Du er skabt er hvad, der engang var ægte og oprigtigt, men nu er der kun skaden tilbage.

Posted By Camilla On 04.23.2011 @ 5:28 am

Tilhørsforhold? Oprindelse? Etnicitet? Baggrund? Generation? Tilknytningskrav? Men hvad med mig?

Posted By Camilla On 04.22.2011 @ 8:33 am

Du stiller dig op, gør dig til, poserer, koketterer, tager din maske på (smører den på), duller dig op, spiller dit spil. Men sig mig, hvordan ser du ud uden kamera, blitz, blikke og beundring?

Posted By Camilla On 04.21.2011 @ 8:36 am

Teknisk tænkning har ødelagt os. Vi bliver selv maskiner af at tænke i effektivisering og af at koncentrere os om produktet frem for processen.

Posted By Camilla On 04.20.2011 @ 11:19 am

Du siger, der gik stød gennem din krop, når vi rørte hinanden den gang. Men var du ikke allerede da lidt akustisk eller i hvert fald blottet fra alt spænding?

Posted By Camilla On 04.19.2011 @ 2:52 pm

can you feel the tension when you first come close to a person, that tense apprehension, and then the relief when they turn around and smile, hopefully. HOPEFULLY, they don’t ignore you, and you know they can feel you behind them. you know they can.

Posted By camilla On 03.23.2011 @ 8:42 am

is the first word always statement? because its placement is kinda freaking me out. I thought the word would change. guess this is about making a statement. this is my statement. life is hard, but you already knew that. do you know what the point is? it is different for everybody, and for

Posted By camilla On 03.10.2011 @ 6:21 pm

Energy, Power, serenity, home, a way out, beach… family.

Posted By Camilla On 02.21.2011 @ 10:26 pm