Entries By diana
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relate
tumbling over piles of washing fretting over what to cook for dinner trying to get onto the bank and speak to a real person hating the washing machine that’s started leaking hoping to get the kids to cricket practice on time can you relate?
Posted By Diana On 10.20.2011 @ 7:27 pm
castle
i always wanted to live in a big castle. i think somewhere in another life a lived in one. i going to the promes in big and castles and make love in fancy beds.
Posted By Diana On 10.20.2011 @ 3:42 am
mutual
together we will be mutual
as we move our furniture together in one flat we will be mutual
when we decide to part and go our separate ways together it will be mutual
Posted By Diana On 10.18.2011 @ 8:19 pm
stacks
stacks of hay like golden necklaces or skipping ropes of girls in school uniforms and plaits bundled and controlled not allowed to escape.
Posted By Diana On 10.10.2011 @ 9:33 pm
suppose
half
Half of me is completely oblivious as to what to write. However, the other half is pulling me toward a whirlpool of endless words. I just can’t find a way to put them together in order to form something wonderful.
Posted By Diana On 09.29.2011 @ 11:19 am
dense
The streets of New York City are surrounded with dense traffic. The hurrying people can’t seem to get around safely due to the traffic jams.
Posted By Diana On 09.29.2011 @ 11:13 am
port
She stared onward from the dock where she stood. Across that sea of waving blue velvet, were all her problems. Everything that had haunted her to the point of sleeplessness. Everything that had gripped her heart. Her family. Her love. Her life. She flipped her silky black hair over her shoulder, and turned, a wry smile twisting her lips. With one last glance back, she swayed forward into a car whose passenger door opened promptly. A strong masculine hand reached a hand out, and holding it delicately, she slid into the car.
Posted By Diana On 09.22.2011 @ 5:36 pm
The port loomed before us like the statue of liberty. A sign of sure freedom, and comfort. The excitement bubbled up from within me, and i could imagine music playing in the background. two handsome young men ran up to tie up our boat, and my heart beat with joy. I could see boys again! I ran off the boat, taking the last step with a leap as the ladder hadn’t been propped up against the damp side of the boat yet. I stepped onto the firm land, and promptly threw up.
Posted By Diana On 09.22.2011 @ 5:29 pm
crouch
Hidden, in the bushes, waiting, watching. Crouching down. Away from the world. Protected by the leaves and flowers that are still buds. Away from the wind and the cold. Crouching. Now its time to stretch out from the bushes. Into the cold. Feel the rain on your face. And embrace it. Spring out of your huddled crouch, and fly!
Posted By Diana On 09.20.2011 @ 2:03 pm
celebrate
You should always celebrate everything that needs a celebration. Birthdays, weddingdays and so on….small things too.
Posted By Diana On 09.20.2011 @ 7:51 am
salt
salt for the earth. burning in your eyes. sweat on your brow. salt on your eggs. preserve, burn, stop
Posted By Diana On 09.02.2011 @ 8:54 pm
sinking
sinking like dense cold air beneath the heat sinking like titanic, a sarcastic joke from the Man above sinking six feet into the deep it all ends when you hit the trough
Posted By diana On 08.23.2011 @ 9:38 am
missed
you every day you were gone missed that one chance i had to take the right path missed you when u walked out that door or when you clicked that button and hung up missed the times they said that word in that movie and apparently missed the name of the movie too missed you when u got up and left to get some water missed you every second of my life.
Posted By Diana On 08.20.2011 @ 9:29 am
repeat
repeat is repeating about repeating about repeating what I said and wrote about repeating and repeating over and over again till you get tired of repeating what I wrote about repeating and getting tired of repeating and repeating things over and over and over till you get tired of it all.
Posted By Diana On 08.17.2011 @ 10:32 am
to keep on doing something. repetition. in many it can quite awful. yet it can be great. for example in a relationship. or if you are the spunky one. repeat can be bad, like for those sexually active ones, the same position in bed! yet everyone likes repetition.
Posted By diana On 08.17.2011 @ 8:16 am
thread
there was a peice of thread on the floor. we needed to pick it up and throw it away, but there was a mouse.
Posted By Diana On 08.15.2011 @ 7:13 pm
answers
i was never the bold child who raised her hand when a question was asked. sometimes the room would lay silent, noboby having a clue how to respond except for me. but usually, i had the correct answer. i never said it out loud, though, for fear of getting it wrong.
Posted By diana On 08.11.2011 @ 2:59 pm
step
one of these can lead you down a path, through a tunnel, or across a bridge. one of these can send you in the right direction or the wrong one. one of these can lift you up, can lead to many, can get you going.
Posted By Diana On 07.30.2011 @ 9:41 pm
sometimes it takes a lot of them to get where you want to go. other times it just takes one. one of these can aim you in the right direction, or the wrong. one of these can lift you up. one of these can turn into more.
Posted By Diana On 07.30.2011 @ 9:35 pm
muse
it is a band that i dont like at all. it has an old man as the lead singer, and he sings songs. hesung that song on twilight. yeh. it was pretty cool. yuuuuuuuuuup. yup.yup.yup. neverrrr
Posted By diana On 07.30.2011 @ 6:52 am
skeleton
i went to the store thinking I need eggs found myself buying many other things I didn’t need. Like soap and chips why did these things get in my cart just came in for eggs! Some days are just like that you know you go for one thing get a bunch of stuff you don’t need and forget one thing you did come for the eggs. Crazy your mind can forget that one thing. Why!? But I really wanted them eggs for lunch too.
Posted By Diana On 07.23.2011 @ 11:47 pm
trophy
The trophy of life is what everyone wants to achieve on this race, but we run in blindness and don’t know what we gonna get.
Posted By Diana On 07.18.2011 @ 4:22 pm
sticks
sticks…wooden, sometimes thin sometimes much thicker. when used effectively, can build rafts and even more effectively used to build houses!!! on a more commercial scale its used as firewood!
Posted By diana On 07.17.2011 @ 10:59 pm
Sticks and stones. Not legit. Words do hurt. I know from experience. My best friend committed suicide from the hurtful things said to her.
Posted By Diana On 07.17.2011 @ 3:52 pm
etiquette
Etiquette seems to be missing in the modern world. Technology has certainly played a role in its disappearance. when we would rather talk through a text message than a real conversation, communication to break down and misinterpretation occurs. The loss of human kindness that can only appear in face to face conversation may be our downfall.
Posted By Diana On 07.14.2011 @ 8:29 am
crush
when you have a crush you get hurt what this about crushes are for little kids crushes are lesser than love
Posted By diana On 06.29.2011 @ 8:33 am
lust
And it was your lust that drove you beyond the lines of us. Beyond the moon’s smile, you found someone better than I, someone who’d take up your heart as your own and then spit it out once the flavor is gone. So go on ahead and follow that lust of yours, I just hope you never come under my scalpel. ^.~
Posted By Diana On 06.27.2011 @ 4:23 pm
morals
And they’re faint in the times that I came to know you, the way you think and are. Your morals are much more open than mine, guide you differently than I. They’re awe-inspiring and terrifying and yet they draw nothing more than my wanderlust.
Posted By Diana On 06.26.2011 @ 4:04 pm
