Entries By katharine
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overt
Overt, I see as being open, out-going, something of that nature. As it happens, I am very familiar with this characteristic, as it is prevalent in both my sibling and I. That being said, neither one of us are what you could consider entirely “overt”.
Posted By Katharine On 03.15.2013 @ 4:50 pm
dare
i dare you to kiss me right now. even though you’re with her and she loves you and blah blah blah. you know you want to, you did once. we were so happy just let us go back to that please i dare you. double dog dare, cross my heart hope to die…just put it all on the line and hope for the best because this is all i have and all i need.
Posted By Katharine On 08.05.2012 @ 6:14 pm
auxiliary
I don’t know what to say. My vocabulary isn’t as strong as I thought it was. When I see this word I think of marching band, junior high and watching from the sidelines while I wished I could do that. I’ve spent so much of my life on the sidelines.
Posted By Katharine On 07.14.2012 @ 10:53 pm
suggestion
I have a suggestion to anyone out there. I suggest that you go to college. Make something of your life. Even if college isn’t your thing. Be happy. Do what you love and love what you do. I want to make this suggestion to anyone out there. Life is so worth living.
Posted By Katharine On 07.10.2012 @ 12:14 pm
trunk
the elephant never forgets. Just like I don’t. That shit you did, its stays here forever. Don’t think that because I didn’t say anything I forgot or will ever forget, you do that again and you’re hell will feel worse than the safari heat waves.
Posted By Katharine On 03.22.2012 @ 1:49 pm
town
I need to get out of this town. It’s not doing me any good, staying here. There isn’t anything left. Like I’ve used up all the entertainment, every avenue of education, I know every nook and cranny. It’s stifling. Just go by faster, you last six months. Hurry up.
Posted By Katharine On 03.04.2012 @ 11:15 am
maze
My mind is a maze. A labyrinth of language, memory, fact, illusion, dreams, worry, love, hate, anger, sadness, happiness. A maze of my own creation that not even I can conquer.
Posted By Katharine On 02.12.2012 @ 3:56 pm
festival
Party it up! she said and walked out the door. She had second thoughts, but they were only thoughts. She didn’t say them aloud; she was afraid they’d just pressure her into it anyway. So, heels on her feet, purse in her hand, she went through the door into the bar, and that’s the last thing she remembered.
Posted By Katharine On 02.11.2012 @ 11:38 am
oil
The end of the earth, if we keep relying on it. I cook with olive oil, but I’m almost out. Maybe my mom will buy me some new oil when she gets here. I really don’t like oil on my face or my hands.
Posted By Katharine On 01.07.2012 @ 4:55 pm
dozen
I just went to the store yesterday to buy eggs. I forgot to check to see if they were all intact before I bought them. Lucky for me, they were. I didn’t realize how much I actually use eggs until they were gone. I feel like they sit in my fridge for months, unused, and then I eventually have to throw them away…
Posted By Katharine On 01.06.2012 @ 11:27 am
thorns
Thorns on roses. They prick and force blood out of my fingers. I grab the whole stem and feel the tiny knives pierce my palm. It doesn’t hurt, it just feels tingly. I let go, and the blood, as red at the rose at the top of the stem, runs down my hand.
Posted By Katharine On 01.04.2012 @ 11:15 am
trunk
of a tree. of a person. to carry things in. of elephants. You can keep things in a trunk. Or you can hug a trunk, of a tree, or a person, or even an elephant. It can have leaves on top of it, clothes on top of it, water in it, or linens in it.
Posted By Katharine On 01.03.2012 @ 10:01 pm
awakening
That moment in the morning when you open your eyes for the first time and you move light dark to light. A realization. It was dark and now it is light. I was lost but now I am found. When I am awakened I can live again.
Posted By Katharine On 10.23.2011 @ 2:10 pm
umbrella
Looking around 5th avenue, there’s a sea of brightly colored umbrellas bobbing along; rain drops ricocheting to the puddled pavement below.
Posted By Katharine On 08.24.2011 @ 2:51 pm
punishment
Since you’ve been gone, or rather since I left, it’s like all of my inspiration is gone. I can’t think of a single thing to say. Everytime I try to write I think of you and then my mind goes blank. I never realized you didn’t only give me pain but you made my life easier is some sort of way. I guess because of the fact that I let you go, this is now my punishment. I have no inspiration anymore.
Posted By Katharine On 08.14.2011 @ 9:01 pm
brick
Something so hard yet when thrown on the ground it can be shattered into a million pieces, just like my heart.
Posted By Katharine On 08.08.2011 @ 9:25 pm
violet
Purple, deep deep purple. Kind of like the hole that you left in my heart. Everything that you have done to me is now imbrassed by the color purple.
Posted By Katharine On 07.21.2011 @ 11:41 am
sticks
Sticks. It sticks to me, you stick with me more then I thought one person ever could. You were and are a huge part of me even though we ended so long ago. For some reason I just can’t get you out of my head. Obviously because I made the connection to you from the word sticks.
Posted By Katharine On 07.17.2011 @ 10:16 pm
cigarette
You killed her. The only mother that I have ever know. Is it right for a women to die from lung cancer when she had never smoked a day in her life? No. You did this. You took her life and because she loved you she stayed with you all of those years. I hope you’re happy, because I will never be. Thank you dad.
Posted By Katharine On 07.16.2011 @ 6:40 pm
plague
That’s what you are to me. A deadly disease that I can’t get rid of no matter how hard I try. You’re attached to me in ways that I didn’t even know were possible. You were everything and nothing all at the same time. I don’t know what it’s going to be like now that I’ve finally free.
Posted By Katharine On 07.12.2011 @ 6:13 pm
straw
This was the last straw for me. I’m finished I’m done chasing after you. And I’m done letting you fuck with my emotions.
Posted By Katharine On 07.11.2011 @ 6:56 pm
mean
Mean is everything you have every done to me. Made me cry, broke my heart and then left me there to suffer. You were everything I wanted and all I did was try and be the best person I could be for you and all you could do was be mean. You will never know how much pain you have caused me and how hurtful the things you did were. You are nothing but mean and I can’t believe it took me this long to realize it. I’m done. Goodbye.
Posted By Katharine On 07.10.2011 @ 8:30 pm
pretzel
Peanut butter-filled pretzels are my sister’s favorite snack. Her husband ate the whole bag that she left in the car, making my sister very annoyed. But he was on R&R from deployment so she wasn’t allowed to be that mad at him. The next day we went to My Organic Market (MOMs) and she bought a new bag.
Posted By Katharine On 05.22.2011 @ 2:12 pm
invent
invention thomas edison lightbulb changing the world because now the factories can worl longer hours and thus shifts begn leading to overwork and oliver twist so gee thanks thomas edison best thing since sliced bread my ass where did that come from anyway and what was the best thing before sliced bread?
Posted By Katharine On 02.18.2011 @ 8:16 pm
chocolate
well as I have already written about this what else can I say? Ummm bunnies made of chocolate getting demolished by the Easter peeps, they are at war over the milk chocolate duds the M&Ms have staked claim to. Who will win in this battle of sugary goodness?
Posted By Katharine On 02.14.2011 @ 10:09 pm
deep dark, inexperienced void. Filled with the delectable goodness that savors and titalates the senses. Swirling over and around our mouth, finding one brief moment of pleasure before the storm.
Posted By Katharine On 02.14.2011 @ 8:48 pm
lucky
‘Do you feel luckier because you’re Irish?’ ‘I feel luckier because I’M Irish’ – the words of a clearly AMERICAN girl I met during my travels around the US. Idiot.
Posted By Katharine On 12.28.2010 @ 4:27 am
mythology
It makes everything seem so magical does mythology, but I think a lot of it is just a crutch people use to shield themselves from the harshness of reality.
Posted By Katharine On 12.27.2010 @ 3:08 am
obvious
it always is, isn’t it? I think that if people spent a little time just looking below the surface of anything, absolutely anything, from a shrug in response to an ‘are you ok’ to a report on the news the world would be a much better place.
Posted By Katharine On 12.25.2010 @ 3:50 pm
