oneword.com

Blahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Captain Christopher Pike in his black chair of life. He’s sitting beside Spock who remembered him. They where once friends.

Posted By Kim On 07.17.2012 @ 12:01 am

Things that you use to make things look good to your eye’s. Things that you put in your surroundings to make a statement.

Posted By Kim On 07.16.2012 @ 11:58 pm

decorate my life in a million different shades.I am red; compliment me how you like. take me there, baby; make them cry and scream and bitch with jealousy. I’m not the kind of girl to give a damn anymore; i’m not the kind of girl to let them see me cry. Tears of a thousand different elements. Kiss them away and make me smile.

Posted By Kim On 07.16.2012 @ 2:13 pm

Doorknobs placed on doors open things. Without doorknobs, no openings. I don’t think a lot about door knobs. I just reach out to open a door and instinctively my hand meets the doorknob and the door opens or closes. They fit so ever nicely in the contours of our hands do doorknobs. Not angular or spiky. Curvy, oval, round, wooden,metal. Cool, warm, used. Think of all the hands that have touched a doorknob…. All the stories of all those hands…..

Posted By Kim On 07.14.2012 @ 2:07 am

it’s really really important to have something in the house in case you get an injury that involves blood. Really. Because, who wants to go around with toilet paper wrapped around their finger because they got bit by the gerbil… again. You don’t have to explain a bandage on a finger.

Posted By kim On 07.12.2012 @ 10:34 pm

adviseradviser advise-her. Do the right thing.

think fast but well and dont make the same mistake againandagainandagain. you make me feel ill.

boring me to tears with your repeated problems. are you broken-e-e-n-nn?

ex-oh, ex-oh, ex-oh.

Posted By Kim On 07.11.2012 @ 1:42 pm

Overall? Overall, I feel used. Just sick of being a doormat you know. You ask me for my overalls, what I think at the end of it. And i think, what was all that for? What was all that fucking for? WHat do I get in return for all this shit i go through to make you ok?

Posted By Kim On 07.07.2012 @ 6:40 pm

Sometimes this is self mposed. Other times the law enforces it. I only know about self imposed detention. When I choose to detain myself at home, isolate coz I am pain and or depressed. But hey we live in a free country. Imagine being detained when you had done nothing wrong. But the authorities considered you dangerous. Solitary detention would be the worse

Posted By Kim On 07.06.2012 @ 10:20 pm

detain me in your heart. The world feels heavy on my shoulders, so let me share. And then judge me until you’re red in the face and i see my eyes have turned blue in the mirror. No muddy browns, greens, or ruby red for me.

Posted By Kim On 07.06.2012 @ 3:27 pm

We’re on a rail road, looking into the distance. We could go either way – backwards or forwards. I want us to move forwards, but there will be wind blowing against us and distractions on our way. I can’t wait to see where we end up, in this life you make into technicolour.

Posted By Kim On 07.03.2012 @ 3:53 pm

i love it when oneword gives you the word you needed to write something meaningful, the very thing you needed to write to get it all off your chest.

Posted By Kim On 07.02.2012 @ 2:03 pm

I like to be in motion in a moving car, bus, train or plane.trains especially Re good , the rhymical beat they make along the tracks, very settling and relaxing. But then to be still, in contrast is also good. Stillness, contemplation, prayer, peace. These things are important. There is actually too much motion, people hurrying everywhere, and not enough stillness in our world.

Posted By Kim On 07.01.2012 @ 7:46 pm

I’m like a car crash in slow motion. tipsy and wearing these clothes like you’re supposed to; hardily at all. They love it. Time is slow then fast then slow again and I can’t follow my thoughts.

Posted By Kim On 07.01.2012 @ 3:24 pm

Sometimes I feel chills in my body even in our warm living room. And I know the best remedy is to run a hot soothing bath. That takes the chills away.

Posted By Kim On 07.01.2012 @ 2:12 am

you give me the chills, like, deep inside. like, when i think of you. and then when i think of losing you.

Posted By Kim On 06.30.2012 @ 3:45 pm

i wait for saturdays to see you; days spent kissing it the rain, or picnics beneath blazing sun. We fall asleep, your arms wrapped around my body, whispering sweet nothings into my ear, as the sun sets and pools of velvety shadow descend.

Posted By Kim On 06.29.2012 @ 1:33 pm

configuring … configuring… configuring … Lets consider the Ground Rules. Make them up as we go along and swear to god this isn’t wrong. I can feel our relationship changing, transforming, morphing into new shapes and sizes and textures and this is all new to me, new to us. you’re the best i’ve ever had.

Posted By Kim On 06.27.2012 @ 1:43 pm

distributor. you will distribute your words and your recycled phrases.

Posted By Kim On 06.26.2012 @ 11:18 am

I love soup. On a rainy night. When the power’s out and the only thing to do is boil water and chop up vegetables. Before bed. For breakfast. Lunch. Anytime. It’s right up there with cake on the list of comfort foods.

Posted By Kim On 06.26.2012 @ 8:10 am

Soups come in many forms and flavors. My favorite is brocolli and cheese. When I’m feeling adventurous, I eat hot and sour soup from the Chinese restaurant. How is it that I’ve become so bland that eating hot and sour and soup is my only adventure?

Posted By Kim On 06.25.2012 @ 6:52 pm

they make everything grow. every beginning starts with a seed. love starts with a seed. life starts with a seed. it’s the reason we live. they’re so good. nuts are a form of seed. theyre great with dried nuts. i think they make you healthier. how long do 60 seconds last, obviously, longer than a seed in your mouth, than a sunflower seed, or a pistachio, is a pistachio a seed?? peanuts? cashews?!

Posted By Kim On 06.25.2012 @ 7:37 am

plant the seeds of doubt in their heads. Let them grow and multiply and spring into a thousand columns of undermined daisies and pessimistic bluebells and hesitant roses with thorns that cant protect.

Posted By Kim On 06.24.2012 @ 1:28 pm

dont dwell on it for too long; decades will pass and you’ll meet new people and fall in and out of love. Each time it will feel new and fresh and better than the last. Each day will feel more vibrant. Life is in technicolour as you live it. <3

Posted By Kim On 06.23.2012 @ 4:16 pm

wait a minute please, while I work you out. it’s like youre full of sins and tragedies but you keep smiling and faking and pretending. what makes you tick tockticktock?

Posted By Kim On 06.22.2012 @ 2:24 pm

Humans are ultimately evil and have only their own interests at heart. Don’t trust anyone, sunshine, or you’ll end up regretting it.

Posted By Kim On 06.20.2012 @ 3:54 pm

looks like youre down in the pit, crying in a ditch, but you’re a chapter behind me and you’ll need to write a novel to catch up. Because you didn;t get it when i was you and now that you’re me I’m the only one who knows. Smile like it’s all perfect, look at your reflection and scream at the act.

gringringrin before it ges grim; he’ll be back for moremoremore. shoot him down and watch him ffffall.

enjoy the show.

Posted By Kim On 06.19.2012 @ 3:41 pm

It’s the pits, sitting here waiting for great things to happen… i’m not waiting any longer i’m going to make things happen

Posted By kim On 06.19.2012 @ 11:22 am

my heart has a strong framework, reinforced with steel gurders. I’ve got aluminium supports and a wall made out of brick and mortar.

Posted By Kim On 06.18.2012 @ 5:24 am

melt my heart, pour it into whichever icecube moulds you please.

freeze.

Watch as i shout and scream and bitch and fight and laughlaughlaugh at me.

Am i here for your amusement?

Posted By Kim On 06.17.2012 @ 8:52 am

pour a liquid into something like a flower pot to grow roses. they turn blue cause theyre princess roses and their magicall. Magically delicious and they eat snails (cause snails are mean and kill gardens). They love turtles cause turtles are thee shit c: and yea then maybe pour bubbles into a bath cause baths are cool especailly bubble baths. After a long day at the beach pour yourself a niceee old bubble bath ! and scrubba dub dub in the tuuubbbbb lalalllaa how long does this thing go for ? taco bell pour sounds like whore lemme pour some whore into your oer notsure how you spell that..

Posted By kim On 06.17.2012 @ 8:45 am