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what is taboo? is it the old man with the dog and no teeth sitting on the side of the road, proclaiming that he has no job and no hope? what is taboo? Is it the girl and her boyfriend you see in the mall with facial piercings and multicolored hair, is it wrong because your grandmother would puke? what is taboo? is it a happy couple of the same sex with the same genitals and the same love that a man and woman would have

Posted By Haley On 05.14.2013 @ 9:54 pm

It collects all the events of a certain theme. It could be your life, it could be someone elses life, it could be everyones lives put together. And I suppose we would call that history. It focuses on the most important events. But who is to say what is the most important? What about the things in between… without them, where would we be?

Posted By Haley On 05.02.2013 @ 11:50 pm

The stinky, prudent, disgusting, yet utterly glorious metro train. The best way from here to there, in my opinion. Being surrounded by strangers in the middle of the rush.

Posted By Haley On 04.18.2013 @ 4:06 pm

she was punished for mouthing back at her captor. The man, who smelled aboslutely repugnant growled at her, smacking her across the face. She spat at him, and he roared. She could do nothing as he back handed her once more, leaving a red mark on her now bruising face.

“Why do you do this?!” She screamed at him, and he scoffed at her while rolling his eyes.

“Because I can, you stupid little bitch.” He answered.

Posted By Haley On 04.07.2013 @ 9:52 pm

Flour. baking. I love flour. flour is versatile, white, fluffy. pure. basic. simple. often confused with flowers. easily done when speaking. both serve their purposes though. flour. now i want biscuits. biscuits sound delicious.

Posted By Haley On 04.07.2013 @ 1:20 am

Vines of grapes, like the ones in my backyard hanging above the poolhouse. I used to spend hours eating them with my dad, although the extreme sour taste was not present. We would compete over who could eat the most.

Posted By Haley On 04.04.2013 @ 4:14 pm

Vines of grapes, like the ones in my back yard. I used to eat the grapes with my dad, even though they tasted awful. They were so sour! Then exterminator put bug spray on them so we couldn’t eat them them, so the tradition discontinued. I’d like to try one again to refeel my childhood.

Posted By Haley On 04.04.2013 @ 4:11 pm

tornado. that’s it. that’s all I saw. for miles around. not one area that hadn’t been touched. it wasn’t like a good touch like that of a lover, either. with every area it engulfed came nothing but despair and hurt…

Posted By Haley On 03.27.2013 @ 8:44 pm

listening to the sounds of breathing, to the random motors of passing cars, and sitting by the whoooooooo hi. superman says kapow. surprise. this escalated quickly.

Posted By Haley On 03.24.2013 @ 4:18 pm

The cat was returned after one month, one best friendship, a $5 adoption fee, and one smelly apartment for the rest of time. He wasn’t worth all that I guess.

Posted By Haley On 03.08.2013 @ 1:42 am

Taken, held it in my hands, I had it, I have it, I wanted it, longed for it, it is mine, all I’ve ever wanted, an object, a person, a something, a nothing, it’s firmly in my hands.

Posted By Haley On 02.19.2013 @ 7:56 pm

There was a certain sanctity to the way in which she carried herself. She walked with eloquence and flipped her hair with grace. She smiled easily and aimed to make others smile as well. But beneath this facade was a hurting heart, a wounded soul. Beneath lay a monster, angry and scratching to get out. But appearance was all that mattered. Watch me, be me, want me, she echoed into the night. Fake it til you make it. Bury the monster. Remain in control.

Posted By Haley On 02.15.2013 @ 9:01 am

Its crazy how Know one really appreciates the sanctity of marriage anymore. It’s like now a days having five or six divorces is completely normal.

Posted By Haley On 02.14.2013 @ 2:57 pm

Murder is a very very bad thing. It is usually caused by deep emotional unstability. Usually results in death.

Posted By Haley On 02.03.2013 @ 9:46 am

How our earth works. Not only our earth but the humanity on our earth. There can be natural systems, like the water cycle, thats a system. Or man made systems, like why we all stand in lines.

Posted By Haley On 02.01.2013 @ 12:58 pm

Well, I did a minutes worth of this…but I accidentally refreshed and everything was wiped. So, here you go.

Posted By Haley On 01.28.2013 @ 1:40 pm

applied the sticker to the box with glue and tape is plastic girl scouts cookies badges chicken s applied the hair gel to her hair One time, the girl applied the brakes before she hit the cheese on the ground applied is a verb in the past tense with uses including brakes hair and chickens application is the noun form of applied.

Posted By Haley On 01.20.2013 @ 4:58 pm

I applied myself so that I could get into the best college possible. I worked so hard all through highschool. I got A’s on almost everything. Sometimes I feel like I should have spent those nights hanging out with friends instead. It was so stressful sometimes I wish I could go back. I can’t though and I guess that is okay. I mean I am going to survive regardless

Posted By haley On 01.20.2013 @ 1:38 pm

Speech… It is something that ties the universe together. Whether it is simple gestures or complex sounds strung together to become language, speech is what ties humans together.

Posted By Haley On 01.14.2013 @ 8:26 pm

Experience. Experience what? Everything. Nothing. We’ll never experience everything, they’ll always be someone else whose lived something about which we have no effing clue. I don’t have a lot to say about this word.

Posted By Haley On 01.05.2013 @ 7:58 pm

She placed her keys on the kitchen counter, the same place she had every other day of the years she had been living in this house. She looked around at the bare shelves. It was crazy to think that this was the last time she would be returning to the home she grew up in.

Posted By Haley On 01.03.2013 @ 3:34 pm

the car was barreling down the street,. the rain was so heavy the windshield wipers made no difference. She was loosing visibility and her car was loosing friction with the road as she frantically slammed on the breaks which had just given out.

Posted By Haley On 01.01.2013 @ 10:17 pm

now is only now there is nothing else except for now, now is it, its the present, thats all there is really. act now, its used in slogans and things but really whats the point there is only now only what you are doing now to change then, but even then then is nothing, because then is not now, now is now and now is it

Posted By Haley On 12.26.2012 @ 5:35 pm

I presented a present to my husband the day before yesterday because it was his 27th birthday. I really love my husband and think he is the greatest thing ever. I bought him a Star Trek mug and a new wedding ring. We had to go down to the states to get the new ring because they wouldn’t deliver it to Canada. That was the beginning of a great adventure…

Posted By Haley On 12.10.2012 @ 8:38 pm

Down the hall, she could see dark shadows, but she didn’t know what it was from. All she knew was that she was no longer alone.

Posted By Haley On 11.21.2012 @ 3:39 pm

When you mention something in a conversation it means that you did not ponder about what you were saying much. It means that it just randomly popped into your head. It implies that that idea isn’t important or that you haven’t thought much about it.

Posted By Haley On 11.19.2012 @ 10:42 am

that you love, that you used to know like the song. Or somebody that mean something to you. Somebody who means the world to you, and somebody who keeps you going. Somebody who makes each moment worth smiling for. Somebody is somebody’s somebody. Remembering that each person means something to somebody else, and no somebody is without another somebody. We are all somebodies.

Posted By Haley On 11.12.2012 @ 10:20 pm

ANDDDD SCENE. Someone I work with said that to me yesterday, in a self-mocking, pretentious kind of way, as if he were a character in a movie, maybe a flamboyant, dramatic character, but he knew he was flamboyant and dramatic and was mocking himself for being so.

Posted By Haley On 10.05.2012 @ 2:00 pm

He had an affair with the women he hated. He couldn’t help his physical attraction to her. THere was this extra energy between them that couldn’t be denied. Even though she killed his unborn baby.

Posted By Haley On 09.26.2012 @ 9:27 am

Before what? Before anything? Before you loved me? Before my mistake? Before before before. What’s before? You can’t go back to it. You’re stuck, its lost, there’s no point. There is no before, so what’s the point? There’s only what is now, what you can do now, what you live with now.

Posted By Haley On 09.24.2012 @ 9:21 pm