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the pitter patter of little paws. little paws means big puddles of piss everywhere. paws mean scrathes. paws mean dirt tracked in the house because animals can’t wipe their feet. that’s what paws means.

Posted By emily On 07.23.2009 @ 7:59 pm

are not real but something that people use in place of explaining coincidence or unexplainable events. When I was younger, I used to spell Angels incorrectly. I would spell it: angles. I dont know what this proves except that I may be dislexic. Moreover, it proves that I think in a different way than that of other people who spell the way that typical people do and believe the things that typical people do and thus live a life as typical people do.

Posted By Emily On 07.20.2009 @ 10:24 pm

pennies shining up smiling from the bottom of a shallow fountain pool greening symbols of a wish, a hoe, a dream, a love

Posted By emily On 07.19.2009 @ 7:56 pm

my great uncle gave me a coin collection when i was younger with coins from all around the world. i still have it and i recently took it our while i was cleaning out my desk, and i had never realized before how interesting the coins were.

Posted By Emily On 07.19.2009 @ 1:56 pm

the fight was immaculate. the perfect dispute. an argument with so much logic, it could never be doubted. right? wrong. disputes are never perfect. they jab. they hurt. they tear people apart.

Posted By emily On 07.18.2009 @ 6:50 pm

a coral is a colourful, beautiful palce and is full of fish. the fish live and feed on the coral but also feed and live on each other. corals are rapiddly disappearing and therefore the number of fish is suffering. the corals consist of many plants and organisms which add to the bio diverisity of the coal

Posted By emily On 07.15.2009 @ 8:19 am

I had to use a spra bottle of poison on this ladys yard to kill Poison ivey. It made me sad even though I dont like PI cause I was worried that it would kill other plants. Then she made me use it just on weeds. I wanted to quit. There is no need to poison things. I dont like weeding in general but I really dont like poisoning things.

Posted By Emily On 07.14.2009 @ 1:37 pm

As I walked down the shore line, I realized I would never be coming back again. Never would I be able to feel the salty ocean spray my bare dampened skin. This was the end of it. The beautiful sunsets would only be a dream and never again a reality. I was going home for good.

Posted By Emily On 07.14.2009 @ 11:14 am

A heartbeat is a magical thing that only you yourself can experience inside you. It is the key to living and unlocks your life. It’s yours, and enjoy every beat of it.

Posted By Emily On 07.13.2009 @ 11:23 am

A heartbeat is a majical thing that only you yourself can experience inside you. It is the key to living and unlocks your life. It’s yours, and enjoy every beat of it.

Posted By Emily On 07.13.2009 @ 11:19 am

A heartbeat is a majical thing that only you yourself can experience inside you. It is the key to living and unlocks your life. It’s yours, and injoy every beat of it.

Posted By Emily On 07.13.2009 @ 11:13 am

His heartbeat was weak, but the blood in his veins was flowing. Her heartbeat was strong, but the blood in her veins could not flow. Side by side they laid, listening to their heart beat and waiting for all time to stop.

Posted By Emily On 07.12.2009 @ 2:12 pm

Oh no, there was definitely no way he was going this. There was no way that he could be dying, that he would be leaving them to an eternity without him. Jason and Maurice deserved a normal life with a normal father, if they were denied one with a normal mother.

But it was a heartbeat and he was gone.

Posted By Emily On 07.11.2009 @ 12:39 pm

oh how particular I am about my keyboards! (same thing as a keypad?) They cannot be elevated, they can’t be sticky, and I hate white ones. Why do I care? I don’t know. When I am in public places I carefully choose my computer judging by the keyboard, even if I have to sit far away from where I would like.

Posted By emily On 03.07.2009 @ 10:18 pm

As I was laying there, broken and bruised, they swarmed around me like vultures:prey.

Posted By Emily On 03.06.2009 @ 3:18 am

beautiful. timeless. will never be old. always in style. like an old movie. simple. tried and true. never gets old. pristine.

Posted By Emily On 03.03.2009 @ 6:56 pm

there are not too many empty spaces in my house. i keep looking for places to put things and it always seems there is something else there already. this problem follows me everywhere… on the bus, in my purse, at the doctor’s office…

Posted By emily On 03.03.2009 @ 12:32 pm

and i vowed to you, to love no one no one but you, only you

and you vowed to me, to love no one no one but me, only me

so why the hell am i alone?

Posted By Emily On 03.02.2009 @ 6:50 am

A white wedding was all she wanted all her life. With thousands of roses and a violin quintet. Beautiful and pure.

Posted By Emily On 03.01.2009 @ 12:12 pm

I pulled my helmet off and saw the blood gushing out of my knee and elbow. Ouch. I kicked my skateboard. Stupid thing. I want to skate, but i only seem to get hurt. Everyone laughs. That hurts too. But I’ll show them, I’m going pro.

Posted By Emily On 02.28.2009 @ 6:31 pm

board. dusty likes to skateboard. jaime skateboarded a lot and has a lot of fucking decks at his house i would say like 10 boxes of 20 decks it was prety crazy member when i bought a skateboard in 7th grade inline skating i was never any good haha it was hilarious i thought it was so tight megan you suck like lots of dick that likes to ride skateboard inlinelineineineineine

Posted By Emily On 02.27.2009 @ 6:36 pm

I like to install new software on my computer. Some of the software i have to download on my computer an dothers i have to download off of a disk onto my computer. one of my favorites that i have downloaded is iTunes.

Posted By Emily On 02.23.2009 @ 5:48 pm

You have to install things like an oven. Or you just get people to do it, but if you are like my father you take 5 years to “install” the new kitchen and end up having it done as soon as you leave the house. Where did the money for this come from, no one is sure. But it happend to keep coming.

Posted By Emily On 02.22.2009 @ 7:04 pm

the black facility with the bars in place over the windows were keeping in the dreary eyed prisoners of absolute despair. they shuffled from place to place ushered by women dressed in stiff white uniforms, pills and experimental drugs shoved down their throats at all hours of the day. the only colors they ever saw were white and gray. inside their mind was a color explosion.

Posted By Emily On 02.22.2009 @ 9:33 am

He stimulates her manually with his hands but more likely his conversation distracts them more than anything else. She wishes that they could always be together and this moment wouldn’t feel so pressed and like a hard grip on a glass waiting to break,

Posted By Emily On 04.23.2009 @ 2:50 pm

sometimes i wish that life had a manual, and then i start to realize that many people have attempted to write a manual on life. I dont think that people understand that everyone is different…and that if we lived by their manual we will all fail terribly. but that is only my opinion and i suppose i will only be able to write my own manual..and i’m far too young to do that at this point in time.

Posted By Emily On 04.23.2009 @ 12:48 pm

When I was younger, so much younger than today…I never needed anybody’s help in anyway. But now these days are gone, I’m not so self-assured.

Posted By EMILY On 04.22.2009 @ 1:32 am

when I go to the store, I wish i HAD THE MONEY TO BUY WHAT I WANT. I do not though, that is the result of my parents decisions long before I existed. There is nothing I can do to change the past, but perhaps I can change my future.

When I think about the future, though, I am very scared. IDK WHAT TO DO.

Posted By Emily On 04.21.2009 @ 5:03 pm

kittens, sunshine, and the color orange. Ice cream, and giggling children, holiday greeting cards, birthdays family, smiling, being with the people that you love, watching clouds, up beat music, and things that truly make your insides smile.

Posted By Emily On 04.21.2009 @ 1:26 pm

my family my friends not crying no stress life my future. I should be happy. I’m working to be happy. My life revolves around becoming happy. It’s selfish, but true. I want to be happy. Nothing but absolutely happy. But I don’t think I can be if others are not.

Posted By emily On 04.20.2009 @ 9:36 pm