Entries By julie
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auxiliary
The auxiliary jack in my car is essential to living. Without music, life does not make sense. The silence would kill me. I would lose myself.
Posted By Julie On 07.14.2012 @ 7:14 pm
overalls
I had a pair of blue overalls. They didn’t fit me well, but I liked to wear them because they smelled like sweet grass, which reminded me of when I was little, and would lay in the fields watching the clouds roll by and listening to the birds sing.
Posted By Julie On 07.07.2012 @ 8:23 pm
railroad
He was waiting at the station and I was running late, always late. I would expect him to wait for me, but maybe this time would be different. Maybe this time he would take that train and leave me behind forever. I deserved nothing better, after all.
Posted By Julie On 07.04.2012 @ 1:17 am
harness
Love is a harness. A harness that can never be broken, lost or nonexistent. It is safe.
Posted By Julie On 07.02.2012 @ 1:43 pm
distributor
Take me where I want to go. Buy me sell me, high or low; Give me to the distributor though and I will never come back home
Posted By julie On 06.26.2012 @ 6:03 pm
Take me where I want to go, put me away or sell me, give me to the distributor and never hear from me again
Posted By Julie On 06.26.2012 @ 5:57 pm
pits
It was a hot sunny day when Marlene was out gardening in her backyard. Her tulips and lilacs had just started to spring up and she was happily tending to them in the blazing August heat. It was then that she noticed the holes in her topsoil as she leaned over to water her plants.
Posted By Julie On 06.20.2012 @ 1:48 am
keen
I am keen about this boy. A boy I met only 6 months ago and have found completely in love with. Keen isn’t the best word to describe it but it’s what I have been given so this is what I felt like writing. THE END.
Posted By Julie On 06.18.2012 @ 7:44 pm
framework
I guess it is the thing that contains what is really important. Funny that this word appeared, because I keep failing in the framework when the content goes right. Also, when it comes to life, the framework of the things that I want are defined by others, changing the content
Posted By Julie On 06.17.2012 @ 3:10 pm
cathedral
hello this is Julia here. how are you? i just wanted to get this idea in peoples head; think about you, yourself. being present in this world, at this time, existing doing whatever it is your doing. you actually being here. alive on this “beautiful” planet, and i say that in quotations for a reason. this planet may be beautiful in the sense of looks, such as the “untouched” beauty of nature and wildlife, etc. but in reality, this is hell. this is not real, and no one can prove that it is. it doesn’t make sense and people are cruel and destructive. not only to the earth, this gift we were given to live in and respect, but to each other and to ourselves. what are we doing? what is this? this is crazy. we live in a world where paper is worth something and we all need it to survive in this world. it makes people crazy and greedy and it is the root of evil, i swear. i don’t understand this world. i am scared to be a part of it, yet i am scared to leave it. i am scared of life. i am scared of death. who can you trust? false information is coming at us left, right and center, no way to avoid it. school is stressful and hypnotic in a bad kind of way. it brainwashes children. we don’t need it. we should learn from experiences. not from people who only care about their god damn pay check. school is bullshit. i do not need someone telling me whether or not i am a good writer or a musician or whether or not i can get a good job. i can decide that myself. and i do not need a percent or a number on a piece of paper to tell me whether or not i am smart. what is this world we live in?
i don’t know what else to say… have fun “living”
Posted By Julie On 06.15.2012 @ 9:19 am
straw
noget til fest. Drinks og frugt smoothies om sommeren, med jordbær, banan, isterninger og lidt af hvert af det gode søde frugt. Cafe kop i kolding med de lækreste smoothies.
Posted By Julie On 06.13.2012 @ 12:02 pm
switching
difffernt people seats around musical chairs high school ‘schedule jeydon wale sex lives gaga switchfoot turn
Posted By Julie On 06.11.2012 @ 9:35 pm
My mind keeps switching… I keep thinking what I want to be and the next day I want something else. I can never stick. But is that a bad thing? Maybe its good to be undecided… fickle… is that the word? I guess so. People will just have to accept the fact that I can’t make up my mind about big things because I’m scared!
Posted By Julie On 06.11.2012 @ 6:51 pm
chat
To talk to friends. As in a friendly chat. A continous conversation between people with whom you have things in common with, hence further enabeling the conversation to continue until he/she sees fit to end it.
Posted By Julie On 06.09.2012 @ 6:13 am
Chat used to be about people talking to each other – one face to another face. That changed about a decade ago when chat became something we do with our fingers in creating conversation with another person on a computer. And then chat became old and stale, replaced with texting. I still like to chat face to face with people I like; if I don’t like your face, texting is ok.
Posted By Julie On 06.08.2012 @ 2:51 pm
jelly
peanut butter. My father says it wrong – not peanut butter and jelly; he says jelly and peanut butter. We say it’s the Yankie in him, but really I think it’s just his idiosyncrasies. Making jelly with Grammy, purple grape mush everywhere feels like home.
Posted By Julie On 06.06.2012 @ 6:09 pm
reporter
The reporters can be very selfish. They will do anything to get their story, but I can kind of get where they’re coming from. They just need to do their job, and that is kind of what their job entails. I would like reporters to…. you know, focus more on the happier parts of lives, and not just the “someone got murdered”, “a home was broken into” or “someone’s face has been eaten” more often.
Posted By Julie On 05.31.2012 @ 9:55 am
dilemma
I can’t deny that I have been in some dilemmas in my life what with yanno things but then it’s like derp and then things happen and then you’re like “what do you do” with this dilemma that has been given to you? Dilemmas are something that somehow does things like… um dilemmas are part of what shapes a character and that is all ………… but yeah things happen and then you have to worry about them and then herp.
Posted By Julie On 05.29.2012 @ 9:36 am
stunt
She took a deep breath. Before she had lost the bet, she would never have done this. Oh, who was she kidding. She did this because she was bored. She did this every day- it was an addiction, a drug. Her breath came faster as she grinned at the empty air before her. It was time to finish this- and she was impressed with her trick. It took a lot to provoke a reaction in her. The unfamiliar fluttering of nervousness was lodged squarely in her middle. She took a deep breath… and fell slowly forward.
Posted By Julie On 05.26.2012 @ 11:29 am
backspace
Backspace really makes me angry. I try to use it, but then often the worst thing happens: I go back one page! I don’t get it, but then when I forward to work on my post that I’m writing, I end up losing it because firefox didn’t let me keep things once they went forwards. I think they took care of that in a previous update, however. It just upsets me because often I worked so hard.
Posted By Julie On 05.17.2012 @ 3:49 pm
romance
I love romance. It’s kind of surprising, really. If I hadn’t gone to a chastity talk a while ago I probably would have been fine with having all the women I could grab. I want a woman who would match my interests and perhaps even I might match hers… but that might not happen for a long while, so I’m perfectly fine with living life and waiting as I work towards building a better life for myself and my children.
Posted By Julie On 05.16.2012 @ 5:47 pm
engine
The engine of thought is a wonderful thing. Sometime’s it’s slow, and sometimes it’s fast… but eventually one does get it to work and flowing… and that’s what makes humans so smart I guess because they can think for themselves.
Posted By Julie On 05.16.2012 @ 8:28 am
the engine is loud but also sometimes quiet it is something that engages you to work and then sometimes engines break down like my mother’s car. engines can bring joy and pain and also sometimes dismay yu can’t really get anything done in engines, but it’s kind of a necessity in life.
Posted By Julie On 05.16.2012 @ 8:22 am
outgoing
I’m not an outgoing person. I don’t like to talk to people I don’t know, or mingle with the crowd. I’m fine staying in my little corner and watching everyone go by.
Posted By Julie On 05.10.2012 @ 8:54 am
instrumental
divisive and yet worthy of doing the work. perhaps a key part in getting it done perhaps manipulative. perhaps necessary but none the less instrumental. I don’t know if I like this word or not! Sometimes it works for you and other times it works against you. The word itself is instrumental!
Posted By Julie On 05.06.2012 @ 4:08 pm
i have no idea aghhhhhh what the hell help me i gues instruments? and music and stuff. abcdefgabcdefg. maybe something sciency or mathy? like telsope helps. …… ummmm i guess like the magnifying glass? is that instrumental…..maybe
Posted By julie On 05.06.2012 @ 11:38 am
balloons
flying high above in the sea-blue sky, dreaming of far off places alight with colour, air, life. Dreaming. waiting.
Posted By Julie On 04.27.2012 @ 4:09 pm
slight
Narrow. Of a slight nature. The slight bend of the willowy tree cast shadow over the shimmering blue pond. Joy flooded my small, undeveloped soul as I cast my still young body into it’s depths.
Posted By Julie On 04.19.2012 @ 11:40 am
