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Oh Cinderella, I don’t like that you’re a blonde. but it is so typical that a silly blonde would leave her slipper. just forget it yet everything would turn out just right for you. Of course. Beauty and no brains always works out in the world of disney. But don’t slip while u walk done that aisle towards ur prince.

Posted By Kate On 11.27.2009 @ 7:26 pm

whats up with this site.

Posted By kate On 11.27.2009 @ 8:38 am

I would call it a crime, The way you simply stole my heart so easily. I never even had a chance baby.

ox

Posted By kate On 09.30.2009 @ 7:28 pm

& your love was like a mist suffocating me blinding me from what was real

hiding the truth from my eyes until finally one day the sun shone through and showed me the fortress just across.

if only i could leave you if only it was so simple.

ox

Posted By kate On 09.29.2009 @ 6:55 pm

reveal. your secrets. reveal, unveil, moulin rougue? rouge? i want to see that movie. reveal. reveal yourself. i hate being out. i wish i knew you. i wish i could read you. open your eyes a little wider, and maybe this time i’ll jump right in.

Posted By kate On 09.28.2009 @ 8:42 pm

the decision to reveal my true thoughts, passions, interests, dreams became decidedly more difficult when i came out. now life is much too complex…

Posted By Kate On 09.28.2009 @ 5:01 pm

And it was when you kissed my cheek, When I really realized That secret feeling That secret love Had been unveiled. Revealed to me in that little gesture, The simplicity I feel when I’m with you, I love it.

ox

Posted By kate On 09.28.2009 @ 4:57 pm

“baby you’re so sweet you make sugar taste just like salt”

makes everything sweeter, yet unhealthy. many problems have arisen to its addition to food.

obesity. a problem that needs fixing.

Posted By Kate On 11.15.2009 @ 1:24 pm

green boxes, blue swirls, cyber cafes, outside, wired, in between, avoidance, close, not quite, light, squares, pixels, cliches.

Posted By kate On 11.12.2009 @ 10:11 pm

Virtual is the entertainment that the internet provides us with. It is only a serious of virtual pictures and words that somehow provoke thought from the human mind and cause us to become addicted to the computer for hours upon weeks upon months. Virtual entertainment is skyrocketing in today’s society because of the lack of motivation for us to get off our asses and go outside for a change.

Posted By Kate On 11.12.2009 @ 9:16 pm

There was a cone on the street. Orange and lonely against black. I saw it, and it took me a split second to decide if I wanted to walk around it, trailing my skirts on the ground. Or did I want to walk over, lifting them up and scaling my boots over the triangular top.

Posted By Kate On 11.12.2009 @ 9:00 am

He took his towel out of the clothes basket and slung it over his shoulders.

Walking quickly to the door, he suddenly remembered he had left his wallet in the back room. He raced back and grabbed, and this time sprinted to the front door. Out he went, into his car, start up the engine, and fly out of the driveway.

To the gym, to the gym. We shall go to the gym.

Posted By kate On 11.08.2009 @ 4:40 am

There was a little froggy who sat upon a wall. he cheered for the other team – he had no sense at all.

Posted By kate On 11.05.2009 @ 4:32 pm

i carry a shield of armor with me where ever i go, this is to protect my heart from myself. I have learnt that i fall in love to easily and need this shield to protect myself. Its easy.

Posted By kate On 11.05.2009 @ 10:32 am

When I think of shield, I think of blame. What better way to shield yourself from punishment then to blame another person? For wars, we blame the terrorists, for bad grades, we shield ourselves from disappointment by blaming the teachers. But why? Why are we so scared of being hurt? Why do we continuously hide from negativity? Being hurt makes us stronger. Hiding makes us weak. The strong do not need shields.

Posted By Kate On 11.05.2009 @ 7:29 am

no body is ever certain of anything. You play to the odds.

Posted By kate On 11.02.2009 @ 11:50 am

amber is the color of many things, it’s also a kind of stone, i think. Sol got me an amber necklace for my birthday, it had a 22 inch chain because it was my 22nd birthday. amber is also the title of a song by 311, i dont particularly like the song but it’s not really bad, probably

Posted By kate On 11.01.2009 @ 11:44 pm

rob likes banjos

rob will jizz at a banjo

its a nice musical instrument.

theory sucks ass though

but dmitrys mum has 1 boob.

laurence is gay

jamies a peado

BANJO! YAH

Posted By Kate On 11.26.2009 @ 3:35 pm

paddle faster, i hear banjos

Posted By kate On 11.25.2009 @ 10:07 pm

I watched my brother wince as the needles pierced his skin. He was bent over the chair, the tattoo artist intent on inking his skin.

I didn’t think he really wanted to do this. But his girlfriend was “hot,” and if she wanted her name on his chest, so be it.

Posted By Kate On 11.25.2009 @ 7:02 am

When they put the spotlight on Henry, he froze. He couldn’t believe it. He had practiced his flash cards for hours and hours and hours on end. He wanted so badly to do well. He had slicked his hair back with his big brother’s gel, and wore his father’s tie and his mother’s loving hands had pressed his shirt. He thought of his family has he looked out into the expectant audience, who was start to look sympathetic. Don’t mess up, he thought frantically.

Posted By Kate On 11.24.2009 @ 1:32 pm

the light on the stage as i see the band come out. i can’t believe i’m finally here, this is my favorite band. they come out and they’re playing my favorite song, i can’t believe i’m actually this close to my favorite band.

Posted By kate On 11.24.2009 @ 6:27 am

Stripes on her leggings, stripes in her hair. Stripes on the streets, they zig zag in London. Striped shirts in fitting rooms, hooded eyes peering out from behind closed doors. We snuck through.

Posted By Kate On 11.23.2009 @ 8:28 am

stars and stripes forever we say but they are just words to me would i die for my country? no i would die for the people not for the concept what is a country even anyway? just some more walls really what the world needs - just some more boundaries just some more borders to punish people for crossing

Posted By kate On 11.22.2009 @ 9:08 pm

windmill? what the fuck kind of word is that? couldn’t you give me something better or more relevant? thanks for nothing, oneword.com.

Posted By kate On 11.22.2009 @ 7:54 am

I am overflowing with confusion. Tomorrow is coming and you might just run away. Especially since everything just exploded in our faces. I just want to get married and grow old with you, but you’re a rock that I’m having trouble chipping away at. Perhaps I should just fucking bolt the way I always feel like doing.

Posted By Kate On 11.20.2009 @ 8:39 pm

you cant handle the truth. you cant handle being lied to. theres a lot of things that you just cant handle, so grow up. learn how to handle what comes your way. you really need to grasp this concept if youre ever gonna make it without me. so really, just handle it!

Posted By kate On 11.20.2009 @ 8:31 pm

I saw the way her fingers tightened over the handlebars of her bike when I approached her. Her knuckles grew white, her face ash. Her thin legs trembled, teetering on the edge of the rusted peddles.

We hadn’t seen each other for years, but the emotion on her face was as strong as if we had just sharpened knives.

Posted By Kate On 11.20.2009 @ 9:46 am

Handle with care because most times people do not understand how mean or uncaring they are to people. Understand that even little things hurt when you say them enough

Posted By Kate On 11.20.2009 @ 7:56 am

I have no idea why anyone would pick eternal life over a non-eternal life. Why would anyone want to live forever? I see absolutely no attraction in that.

I want to be different people and try different things. That’s the great thing about death. You get to be reborn as someone completely different.

I think I’m lucky. I was born a pretty cool person. Really couldn’t ask for much else.

Posted By Kate On 11.19.2009 @ 8:48 am