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game

The game goes like this. We each choose one memory. One memory we would be willing to share. And then we share it. But there’s a catch.

Posted By Josi On 12.18.2012 @ 11:55 pm

sinking

She could feel the sinking feeling of the rock as it went down into the dark deep of the water. She imagined the cold surrounding it, slowly, but surely, only cancelled out by the trapped sunlight inside itself.

Posted By Josi On 08.22.2011 @ 6:12 pm

lucky

I am very lucky to have the friends that I have. This is probably not interesting to read, but its true true true

Posted By josi On 12.28.2010 @ 1:58 am

resist

i can’t.

Posted By josi On 09.20.2009 @ 5:27 am

alert

AAAAAAAAAAAAH!

Posted By josi On 07.11.2009 @ 3:20 am

october

october is grey. but sometimes we put colors in it and make it loud. that’s when i like it. my sister has birthday in october… grey and brown. ugly.

Posted By josi On 07.03.2009 @ 7:11 am

discover

indiana jones. haha. ..mhm.. you can discover a secret, a land or anything that you didn’t know/see before. veery intelligent.

Posted By josi On 07.01.2009 @ 6:52 am

crossing

we were crossing the street. an old lady came to us and said “i’m just holding on at you, it’s faster that way” which means she said “i hoid mi nur gach ei, so gehts schneller”. that was really (and i hate to say this word) cute. when i’m older i wanna be like that. i think…

Posted By josi On 06.30.2009 @ 7:21 am

ivy

really beautiful when it’s entwiling around red bricks.

Posted By josi On 06.29.2009 @ 6:52 am

scandal

it’s a scandal. people wanna know it. did they really kiss? uhuhu. no. yes? mysterious.

Posted By josi On 06.28.2009 @ 7:35 am

fate

i have to think of gangsterrappers..

Posted By josi On 08.31.2009 @ 6:16 am

teacher

… mhm. usually grown ups who get paid for telling other people stuff… really strange..

Posted By josi On 08.29.2009 @ 8:38 am

assume

i assume i’m very not-creative. whatever the contrary of creative is. .

Posted By josi On 08.26.2009 @ 10:37 am

bars

chocolate bars. sometimes i like them. and bars. yeah…

Posted By josi On 08.24.2009 @ 4:12 am

gym

the school i go to is called gym. and i don’t like working out. i should. i think.. but mhm… probably i should go there NOW!. or so. cause otherwise my body will get a swollen, cellulitis afflicted bulk. or is it already? no. pretty pretty. yeah. i think i’ll do something maybe. later..

Posted By josi On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am

coffin

there’s a guy in my school that evrybody hates. (me too.) he and his sisters used to play hide and seek in coffins. i think they still do.

Posted By josi On 08.19.2009 @ 11:08 am

match

reminds me of tennis.

Posted By josi On 08.14.2009 @ 11:10 am

collapse

in silly horse-lover-girlie-comics a lot of horses have collapses… and then their owners… not that i read such ones… … … no, really. and it’s all really dramatic. oh, the poor horse! tears tears. i’m afraid of horses. big horses. little horses are okay, but big ones? uah! -> collapse!

Posted By josi On 08.04.2009 @ 1:00 pm

tiled

tiled floors are extremely cold or extremely hot. nothing between.

Posted By josi On 07.31.2009 @ 4:55 am

soil

soil – s = oil

Posted By josi On 07.26.2009 @ 8:42 am

palm

if it’s down it’s satan. … someone once said this.. silly. religion, pff.

Posted By josi On 07.17.2009 @ 4:28 am

spray

spray is evil. it destroys. hair. insects. ähm… yeah. it can also be good. walls. and stuff. i don’t like deo spray. i prefer those who look like soap. but aren’t. you know.

Posted By josi On 07.15.2009 @ 6:48 am

lazy

i am very lazy.

Posted By josi On 07.14.2009 @ 5:25 am

heartbeat

haha. the heart is just an organ. i think… it’s strange that people connect with feelings and stuff.

Posted By josi On 07.12.2009 @ 12:38 pm

cranky

crap. what does this mean? i have no idea. so you have to disclaim my wonderful comment today. haha

Posted By josi On 04.05.2010 @ 7:54 am

oven

my mother uses this to cook me chicken for dinner when i am hungry. livig in the oven would be horrible because it is little and it gets extremely hot. what a horrible way to die. that and drownding in your car. i miss my mother.

Posted By josi On 11.06.2009 @ 3:27 pm

banjo

my life is a banjo. a million different ways to play the same cord. i’ve tried, trust me, i have. but there is nothing new. nothing new to play just new ways of bringing forward the same old shit. maybe it’ll be different tomorrow. different rebellion and different hair but for now i’ll stay with messed up curly locks and chipped purple nails. thanks.

Posted By Josi On 11.25.2009 @ 11:10 pm