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Both of us can make our own choices and still come out on the same path. I need time to find where I need to be. If we ever want more “both of us” then we both need more time alone to find that ourselves.

Posted By Lacy On 12.03.2012 @ 11:19 pm

im afraid of what i have to deal with tomorrow. im afraid ill never get better, ill never have real friends. ill never find love, thats what im most afraid of. i just want to die. this is too much. im afraid of myself.

Posted By Lacy On 09.23.2012 @ 7:43 pm

In this life there are a few things that we need to sustain ourselves. the most important thing is security. if there is no security in life, there is no reason for happiness.

Posted By Lacy On 09.04.2012 @ 8:06 pm

my dad always carried a camera. he loves taking pictures, for any event. my entire life is documented because he always had a camera. even if i didn’t want him too. he took a picture of me one time of me crying. i hated it. i loved though, that he taught me not to be ashamed of who i was, who i am. the camera always reflects the real thing, and he was proud of that.

Posted By lacy On 08.02.2012 @ 8:37 pm

alarmist, what exactly are you ive never heard of you in my lifetime but i find myself intrigued i want to get to know you and unlock the mystery behind your name your complexity intrigues me

Posted By Lacy On 11.06.2011 @ 3:32 pm

you spin me around like the tires of a bike a constant motion of things i’ve seen the never ending process of ups and downs its a roundabout with you always the same from begging to end

Posted By Lacy On 11.06.2011 @ 1:14 am

hi people on this web sight. can you raed tihs at all? baecsue it posbile.

Posted By Lacy On 08.23.2011 @ 4:20 pm

a spaceship, flying at the speed of light, dangaling from time, when sudenly. the rid eup and ends. who would have thought that my mind could go so far,and my ride could end.

Posted By Lacy On 08.20.2011 @ 5:19 pm

white and pearly. They shine with happiness and are rarely seen around misery. They bite down and crush the hard things in life, while taking anything soft in stride. They’re essential, yet sometimes forgotten and possibly taken for granted.

Posted By lacy On 12.06.2010 @ 9:43 pm

some berries are blue. some berries are red. some berries are straw. some are beautiful. some are tasty. some are poisonous. some people are named ‘berry’, but they’re mostly all men and mostly all spelled like this: “barry”. i don’t like cranberries.

Posted By Lacy On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am

So many shallow things in this world that people wish to be, including me. You should be skinny to be perfect. You should be rich. You should be pretty. You should be smart. Ugh. I hate it all. Yet I can’t help but try to become perfect. And feel like I fail. I’m starting to wonder if it’s what’s causing my self esteem to stoop so low. I’m pretty sure it is.

Posted By Lacy On 07.29.2009 @ 4:00 pm

i was walking down the path in the woods and to my right there was a deer. i looked at this deer and immediately knew what to think. this animal was going to be shot. i looked around for a hunter but couldn’t find one. so i jumped on the deer’s back and he ran off with me on him. he took me to his pack of family members and there was a tiny baby with them. a human baby. aparently this baby had been lost in the woods and these deers had been taking care of him

Posted By lacy On 10.23.2008 @ 5:38 pm

something new and undiscovered, I implore you to become just that thing. A sweet unfolding, a deep and intrisic metamorph. If you could, you would, you’d become that which you’ve envied. She flies, and she emerges and she is radiant.

Dont’ forget and

Posted By lacy On 07.09.2008 @ 8:12 am

Reality? I don’t know. It seem to me that these things can’t really be real. But–what if they were? I would want to go into a virtual reality where I’m skinny as fuck and run every day. A virtual reality where I’m really quite happy with my body and the life I live. Today I am making a stand. I will make that virtual reality become, simply, my reality.

Posted By Lacy On 11.13.2009 @ 7:06 am

My hair fell around the curves of my face and into my eyes. I can’t even see with this stupid headband on. I try to shove the tangled mess back into place when the car in front of me suddenly stops. Oh God was the last thing that ran through my head.

Posted By Lacy On 11.09.2009 @ 1:52 pm

i love bees. bees polenate the world. some bees will sting you, others look like ants. there are several types of bee species even movies and books about bees. also there are spelling bees. can you spell bee?what types of bees come from africa. how many types are there? how many can you name in 60 seconds. wasp. hornet. yellow jacket. african bees.

Posted By Lacy On 12.02.2009 @ 8:12 am

I like the look of tea trays. They’re quit simple, yet so unique.

Posted By Lacy On 12.23.2009 @ 4:35 pm

The lunch tray was sitting on the table, solitary and unclaimed. Remnants of today’s lunch still clung to the edges like vestiges of some past time. Carly stared down at it in disgust before adding it to her already growing pile and moving on to the next table.

Posted By Lacy On 12.22.2009 @ 10:17 pm

Wallpaper is very nice. You can use wallpaper to make a room look nice and it gives the whole room what ever feeling you get from it. You can have red wallpaper with flames to make you feel angry and mad. You can have whatever feeling you feel.

Posted By Lacy On 12.22.2009 @ 7:52 am

Wallpaper is very nice. You can use wallpaper to make a room look nice and it gives the whole room what ever feeling you get from it. You can have red wallpaper with flames to make you feel angry and mad or fast like a race car. You can have flowers, stripes, pocadots anything you want and it will give you a feeling inside.

Posted By Lacy On 12.22.2009 @ 7:51 am