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I know that all of my actions are transparent. i try to hide behind the humor or the sarcasm but anybody with half a brain can see right through it all. and where does that leave me? will i become an honest person? no. because i live for those who does

Posted By jasmine On 11.29.2009 @ 10:03 pm

I don’t play a cello. I play a violin. My old sunday school teacher used to play a cello. I hated my sunday school teacher so because of that I am inclined against them. HOWEVER. Stephen Maturin from the Pastrick O’Brian books plays a cello, and he is my favourite character in those books, so I guess they’re okay. Maybe. They’re certainly very pretty. I like fiddles better thought.

Posted By Jasmine On 11.28.2009 @ 8:21 pm

I’m from Vallejo. Crime’s nothing new or anything, but people have a lot of misconceptions about this city. Well, we WERE one of the first in the nation to file for Chapter 9 bankruptcy, but… I guess that’s not too related to crime, so I don’t know why I’m talking about it. Or maybe it’s VERY related to crime. Hm.

Posted By Jasmine On 09.30.2009 @ 8:55 pm

I used to have a headband collection when I was younger, it had purple, blue, green, all sorts of colors you could imagine in it when I was little. I wore these headbands EVERY DAY. I’m not even joking, I was known as the headband girl all through middle and elementary school for this. I still have the pictures too. Luckily, I got rid of the headbands, except for one, just to remind me.

Posted By Jasmine On 11.09.2009 @ 9:21 pm

I had this Ugly Doll named Tray, according to her character bio. I like character bios. I got her on the Virgin Islands for like 20 bucks. She’s small, but worth it, I think. I like her because she’s a doll, so theoretically she’s supposed to be pretty, but she’s not, because she’s an Ugly Doll. She’s probably my favorite stuffed animal.

Posted By Jasmine On 12.23.2009 @ 1:03 pm

i guess i think of the scent first. it’s not my favorite, but smell is my favorite sense. i like how it’s most closely connected to memory. pine would remind me of… maybe staying in a cabin in lake tahoe with my big family. i miss that. it used to be a sort of tradition, but we haven’t gone in years.

Posted By jasmine On 12.14.2009 @ 11:15 pm

leaves sprout && roots curl underneath my feet it’s like we’re in wonderland or maybe this is [heaven] where green flourishes before my very eyes. unlike my gray homeland.

Posted By Jasmine On 03.07.2010 @ 5:47 pm

they all say ‘british accents are cool’ & it’s like there’s some sort of ‘epic’ stereotype around these people.

i hold no such stereotype in my mind. i judge people for who they are ; not for their accent.

Posted By Jasmine On 03.08.2010 @ 12:58 pm

i clench my fists & my eyes fill with tears. i stare at my feet - begging not to be found.

i crouch down eyes filling with tears. only one thought fills my mind - ‘they’ll find out & now i’m dead’

Posted By Jasmine On 03.09.2010 @ 12:04 pm

today, something hit me really hard – mentally, of course. and i’m not sure i can even say it out loud to myself, because i don’t even truly believe it. i don’t want to believe it.

usually, i’d write a poem. but i don’t really feel like it right now, honestly.

Posted By Jasmine On 03.10.2010 @ 11:34 am

britney spears.

Posted By Jasmine On 03.11.2010 @ 3:50 am

you are so wanted and you don’t even know it

Posted By Jasmine On 03.12.2010 @ 4:33 pm

These feelings can only be the root of disaster…

Posted By Jasmine On 03.14.2010 @ 8:56 pm

in the root of it all we are all the same. same feelings same mind different parts of the spectrum. i dont like to sound so cliche though but isnt not wanting to sound cliche the most ciche.

Posted By Jasmine On 03.14.2010 @ 8:27 pm

what is the root of what im doing. what is it in general? did i make the root? did you? can you eat the root of an onion? i wouldnt isnt carrot basically a root as is potato, why am i not speaking in plurals, well

Posted By Jasmine On 03.14.2010 @ 8:19 pm

it has three angles. right triangles are 90 degrees. we learn about them in geometrey. the have three sides. tri means 3. they look like slices of pizza.

Posted By jasmine On 03.02.2010 @ 3:43 pm

there was a bundle of sticks on the side of the road. the girl found it peculiar, so she stopped to pick them up. she was on the way to her father’s house, just down the road from where she lived with her mother and step-father. she knew that he wouldn’t mind if she stopped for just a few minutes. but what she found in the bundle was quite interesting.

Posted By Jasmine On 01.30.2010 @ 8:48 am

i am an elephant and i store water in my trunks and hen people come by i squirt them with cold water. ha ha ha!!!!!!!!

Posted By Jasmine On 01.28.2010 @ 10:00 am

i am a elefantstore water in my trunk and when ppl come by i suirt them with water hahahahahahahahahahaha

Posted By Jasmine On 01.28.2010 @ 9:59 am

wasted money why storage if it is in storage then why is it not in your house you are not lokking at it it has no purpose what is it doing in storage

Posted By jasmine On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am

mute

Posted By jasmine On 01.26.2010 @ 6:09 pm

So many options, so little time. The choices are vast and seemingly endless. What should I eat for breakfast? What classes should I take? All options from big to small. Always looking, always searching for the correct one.

Posted By Jasmine On 01.21.2010 @ 9:04 am

do i really have rainbow in my veins? or is that just an excuse for what i feel? either way, can you deny me my right to pursue happiness?

Posted By Jasmine On 03.19.2010 @ 12:39 pm

I’m gonna run away. I dunno when, but I will. I swear, I hate this place

Posted By Jasmine On 03.24.2010 @ 7:11 pm

i’ll never get on the runway and i’ll never take off. don’t try to convince me otherwise – you can’t.

Posted By jasmine On 03.26.2010 @ 1:40 pm

i will climb to the top of the tower only to fall down again. scrape my knees. and one day, i won’t be able to any more. the tower will tumble down and crush me with it’s remains.

Posted By Jasmine On 03.17.2010 @ 5:12 pm

dial up. redial. sundial.

Posted By Jasmine On 10.21.2009 @ 9:09 pm

i pick up the phone and i pondered for a while whether to dial your number. im unsure. i dont know what to expect, what awaits me.

Posted By jasmine On 10.21.2009 @ 9:09 pm

I love modern stuff. I like the wonderful furniture the modern era has brought us. It reminds me of the jetsons and other such things. Jetsons… meet the jetsons. Yabba dabba doo time? Wrong show, yeah? Um… the time countdown really stresses me out.

Posted By Jasmine On 10.19.2009 @ 10:48 pm

I feel that the word collision brings about a confused feeling to me. In order for a collision to occur, there must be an involvement of 2 or more objects. No one object can collide on its own.

Posted By Jasmine On 10.18.2009 @ 11:26 pm