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I don’t know what amount of words I should use to describe the word amount. Quite honestly, I don’t even know what I’m doing. And I can’t type fast. I have a large amount of issues with this… the end. i think. yea. but now apparently I’m allowed to write more cause I didn’t write my name. Okay. My dog just puked on the carpet. I need to clean that up. That will take a long amount of time. It is a good day today. whoops! I keep forgetting to fill in my name. I also need to eat dinner. Yea, I’m done with this. AMOUNT AMOUNT AMOUNT AMOUNT AMOUNT. LA FINE!! (the end in italian) chyeaaa

Posted By lalala On 01.02.2013 @ 3:20 pm

Oh hell, I think this is going to be a majorly awful piece. What can you even write about with the word ‘major’? A college major, maybe? Well I’m at that awkward age where you kind of know what you want out of life and yet aren’t quite sure how to achieve it. I don’t really know what I want to be yet.

Posted By lalala On 11.07.2012 @ 2:46 pm

Blaze makes me think about weed. There were a lot of stoners in my high school and they were all on the lacrosse team. Since our lacrosse team was a club sport, they got to choose their mascot. They named themselves the Blazers. Typical.

Posted By lalala On 04.01.2012 @ 8:59 pm

i am in a tunnel follow me mice children gatherers oranges mangoes sardines so clean blackness empty air vacuum compressor air too solid to move sluggish cant breathe asthmatioc guts in head lice purple pressed grapes flowers too many too much too little time wasteland city pretty gone wind. He walked down the hallway and there were doors on either side. The halls were bright. The wallpaper was tacky and pink. as he journeyed on, the hallway got smallmaller. The wallpaper got tighter and screamed and screamed. He kept walking, squinting to see in the light. No turning back. Suffocation is an unneccessary means of death.

Posted By Lalala On 09.25.2011 @ 1:52 pm

lifes goal to be something that no one else was achive your highest of high to be what you set out to be being your dream, and getting it Being you, the youest of yous

Posted By lalala On 08.17.2011 @ 11:09 pm

I already did this llalalalalallalalallalalalajbn,smfdkjksdfsnkmlf,l how do I get a new word???????????????????????????????///////////////////////sfjhundssfidkls ballsackkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk haarry pottaaaaaah harrrrrrrrry potttttahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh jjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjj i want chicken nuggets

Posted By lalala On 07.18.2011 @ 3:26 pm

i have morals they are the things that keep me as me. morals are what keeps us all grounded they help us have something to keep guarded safe. my morals keep me as me, and myself safe away from moral-less others.

Posted By lalala On 06.26.2011 @ 10:27 pm

People have learned to use torches since the ancient time when they lived in caves. I

Posted By lalala On 05.25.2011 @ 6:48 pm

I don’t know if there is such thing as “final”… if something can come to be “final”… it seems like most times when we say something is final, at some point in the future the cycle starts up again. I really don’t know. “Final” just seems a little morbid to me if you look at it as final.

Posted By Lalala On 03.03.2011 @ 10:56 pm

I like mangoes. Mangoes? Or Mangos? Mangoes. They are orange and juicy, and they remind me of Hawaii. Mango rhymes with tango. And…. flamingo. Elly doesn’t like mangoes. She’s crazy. Anybody who doesn’t like mangoes is. If God were a fruit, he/she would be a mango.

Posted By Lalala On 02.22.2011 @ 5:52 pm

the past trumps whatever we could possibly come up with, everything from here on out is inherently wrong.

Posted By lalala On 12.16.2010 @ 12:57 am

seconds left on the clock and nathan didnt know what to do. didnt know where he was. who he was. not anymore. the ball felt foreign in his sweaty hands, his body rigid and motionless, save for the occasional twitch of his nervous fingers, asking him, “what now?”

Posted By lalala On 08.13.2010 @ 11:42 am

I don’t care. Say what you want, I don’t care. I wasn’t there. I was and then you spilled your drink and I wasn’t, “pull back,” they said. “pull back,” well, it’s done it’s done and regardless of the scratches and tears I fear nothing.

Posted By LALALA On 05.04.2010 @ 2:44 am

subway eat fresh cookie MRT the 71 year old lady who fainted and fell onto the mrt track and died. which made the train delay and made me almost late for school sub and way = half way sub x=mx +c

Posted By lalala On 03.26.2009 @ 5:30 am

After a long day I like to go in the shower and cool off =)

Posted By lalala On 09.14.2009 @ 12:46 pm

this is what leaves you broken.always wanting more. this feeling of “after”.

Posted By lalala On 12.27.2008 @ 8:07 am

lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala I LOVE PITS lalalalalalalalalalalalala PITS ARE OUR FRIENDS lalalalalalalalalala NOT FOOOOOOD lalalahahahahahalalala cerys smells funny hahahahahahahaha i like milkshakes hahahaha LALALALAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

Posted By lalala On 08.29.2009 @ 5:24 pm

Geese goose meese moose why oh why must I do this to myself time and time again?

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Posted By lalala On 08.08.2009 @ 8:09 pm

powder is white and is used for baby butts and old lady cheeks and noses and is in a plastic container and is funny looking and can be messy and is smelly not in a good way and a minute is a long time to wrtie about powder

Posted By lalala On 01.13.2010 @ 8:02 pm

cello is a kind of instrument in an orchestra. I though people who plays those instrument must be very strong because the instrument is so big.

Posted By lalala On 11.28.2009 @ 3:14 pm

I used to wear different sort of headbands when I went to elementary school – wore my hair in different types of hairstyles..nowadays, it’s just tied in a messy pony tail.. -_-

Posted By lalala On 11.09.2009 @ 7:11 pm

war is death deah is greif greif is frustration frustratioon is change change is peace peace is boredom boredom is war

Posted By lalala On 12.02.2009 @ 3:48 pm

crackle pop lock drop run bam jump lunge run fast go go go snap rap hap lap tap blab pap crap fap papy doodle doooooooo alalalala oh snap bam. bang luuuup de dooo um huh interesting start now go stop hop lop drop pop cop crop top

Posted By lalala On 02.01.2010 @ 2:43 pm

thats so raven’s trade mark phrase, Oh Snap is used when she is in a prediciment. Oh Snap!

Posted By lalala On 02.01.2010 @ 11:16 am

Once upon there was a little girl who didn’t want to write about pie. Instead, she wrote dark stories involving shark attacks and zombie chickens. Her parents were quite amused and thought nothing of it; her teacher was alarmed. She was sent to the school councillor, who deemed her entirely stable.

Posted By lalala On 10.12.2009 @ 5:30 pm

it is what you use in baking. hahahahaha.

Posted By lalala On 10.03.2009 @ 6:28 pm

i wear you on mah mouth. i exspecially like burt lip balm. its pleasant :D

Posted By lalala On 10.01.2009 @ 9:49 pm

She looked as she saw a small white dog, sitting on her hallway, something told her that dog was special. Her intuition told her so.

Posted By lalala On 10.26.2009 @ 4:20 am

thinking about the globe, sal was baffled. how could one structure of gas, rock, metal, magma contain so many different people and things? how was it even possible for one planet to have amazingly rich people and depressingly poor people living hundreds of miles away? how?

Posted By lalala On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am

thumbtack. through my shoe. bleeding on the concrete. kids staring. little girl crying. mothers attempting to shush them. i enjoy pain. i live off of pain. tattoos, piercings, cutting. love it. so when i stepped on a thumbtack at the office today, i walked all the way to starbucks with it jammed in there. and smiled the whole way back.

Posted By lalala On 02.06.2010 @ 2:25 am