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manhattan
Fast, drunk and lost is how I felt that last time I was on the island. There to make ways in fashion but I ended up in the back of a dirty taxi throwing my pants away on the way up to my apartment. I needed a change. I needed to get out.
Posted By lauren On 05.16.2013 @ 10:50 pm
I have never been to Manhattan. I’ve never been to New York full stop. My sister and father have though. They went for a once in a lifetime trip right as the hurricane ravaged the East Coast. That was a holiday to remember.
Posted By Lauren On 05.16.2013 @ 2:52 pm
rocker
I’ve always wanted to be a rocker. A punk rocker because they’re so cool. I want to go on tour, have lots of tattoos, and not care about a thing In the world. Then I realized, that I don’t care. I will be a punk rocker. Who could stop me?
No one could.
Posted By Lauren On 05.16.2013 @ 10:21 am
There was once a rocker who thought he was dumb. But all his friends thought he was great. Everyday he would sit in front of the mirror and try to understand what people saw in him. One day he met a girl who tripped over his shoe at the local market. She was really unimpressed.
Posted By lauren On 05.15.2013 @ 9:23 pm
shoulder
I stared at his shoulder. It was muscular and masculine, and i desired him more than ever. He saw me looking at him and smiled, so I blushed. Because he would never be mine.
Posted By Lauren On 05.15.2013 @ 3:08 pm
i leaned my head on his shoulder and thought about how comfortable it was and how i always wanted to stay there. he rubbed my back and kissed my forehead and we rested there in our state of perpetual comfort. my head on his shoulder. his shoulder supporting me. why had it taken me so long to reach this happiness. but now that i had it was worth it.
Posted By lauren On 05.15.2013 @ 3:06 pm
auburn
in the sun the weather felt more cool than in the sad. It was autumn and my hair was set a briliant shade of auburn against the afternon rays. I felt today would never end given the time lapse while in my drunken nap.
Posted By lauren On 05.13.2013 @ 10:35 am
It was the color of my hair when he brushed it through his fingers. Nothing felt like that before; the way he grinned and pushed it back from my face because he wanted to see me laugh and smile. No one has ever done that before; been genuinely interested in every aspect of me.
Posted By Lauren On 05.12.2013 @ 10:48 pm
It’s the color of the shirt he was wearing yesterday. Or at least I think it was. I don’t really remember. I remember more just the color of his eyes and the way he smiled at me. The way he put his arm over my shoulders. I wish I could be warmer, could have reciprocated that sweet gesture. I’m just too shy. I don’t know how to. It would be so easy to just reach up and intertwine my fingers with his, so why don’t I?
Posted By Lauren On 05.12.2013 @ 10:00 pm
stories
my boyfriend took me to prom one night and i looked very pretty. we were such a good looking couple later we drove to the lake about 4 in the morning and he was so nervous and then he asked me out i said yes and then i gave him a long kiss i will never forget that night. <3
Posted By Lauren On 05.07.2013 @ 2:02 am
Everyone has their own story. But what most people don’t realize, is that although some stories are definitely more interesting than others, every single one deserves to be heard.
Posted By Lauren On 05.06.2013 @ 7:47 pm
credibility
There’s something within all of us that yearns for credibility. We want to have things to hold on to, things that MEAN something. And it’s difficult sometimes to find those things. But one day, maybe soon or maybe far in the future, they will appear.
Posted By Lauren On 05.05.2013 @ 9:46 am
timeline
on facebook people got really annoyed when they switched it from a wall to a timeline. I found it really funny because all these people forgot what a facebook wall even was within two weeks. maybe people are just opposed to change.
Posted By Lauren On 05.02.2013 @ 10:39 pm
enemies
it astounds me how we define enemies. I never understood why this word gets tossed around so loosely. I mean come on! Unless some one is directly threatening your life and the lives of your loved ones then you don’t have a freaking enemy. The majority of people in the world we paint as enemies are just trying to get through their lives and get the best for their and theirs, that makes most people rivals. They don’t deserved to be vilified or hated. Stop and think before your slap on the label enemy. Think very carefully.
Posted By Lauren On 04.30.2013 @ 12:07 am
An enemy, can be a bully, someone you don’t get along we’ll with, someone you have had troubles with, someone that is typically a “avoid-that-person” sort of thing, but maybe someday you will turn out to be best friends, and live happily ever after
Posted By Lauren On 04.29.2013 @ 4:37 pm
clasp
He clapsed the bottle of pills in his hand, his face tear stained. He didn’t want it to have to come to this but he had no other choice. He took a deep shaky breathe before tilting his head back and downing the bottle, fitting as many pills as he co
Posted By Lauren On 04.27.2013 @ 9:56 pm
Hands clasped together, walking down the street. Leaning into and away from each other. There are tall buildings all around. We are filled with wonder at the world and at each other.
Posted By lauren On 04.27.2013 @ 8:12 pm
cliffs
While the sea battered While the gulls cawed While the wind laughed and the people danced
Cliffs of everywhere hailed to the sky reached up tall and yelled!
Posted By Lauren On 04.20.2013 @ 3:54 am
creature
As the growling came from under my head, I awoke with a start. I slowly crept to the edge of my warm bed and bent over, peeking my head below to find a pair of eyes staring back at me. It jumped out at me and I soon came to realize that the creature was just my small, gray tabby cat.
Posted By Lauren On 04.17.2013 @ 6:09 pm
What is this creature, this creature of habit? Is it a lovely picture of sweet home and routine? The comfort of home base or true north? Or is it ugly and sad, filled with regret born of decisions poorly made and too late to change? You choose.
Posted By Lauren On 04.17.2013 @ 12:03 pm
welfare
A status of wellbeing How youre living Other people standards of life Comparisons judged on money And lifelessness The fairness of your wellness Is it fair that you cannot feed your Child Your mother gowa older and you Wait For her welveing to Subside
Posted By Lauren On 04.11.2013 @ 6:03 am
trench
Trenches o ear And sinking bodiess Sweet pungent odors odeath Rise like the tide That comes in at night Strething over the sand And penetrating its layers Of earth. Laid below are the Many layers of Men
Posted By Lauren On 04.09.2013 @ 6:54 am
vines
I like vines. They grow in many places. Sometimes vines grow on the sides of houses. Vines are like grape vines. Vines are cool. ahha I have no clue what I’m writing. this is getting weird. what if someone sees this? hello? vines…..vines what do I say about vines?
Posted By Lauren On 04.05.2013 @ 6:59 pm
There were vines growing all around me. I couldn’t move. I realized I was trapped in my own mind. Without these vines, i would be free to do anything, to be anyone. But my mind was holding me back. I didn’t know what to do. I just had to sit there and watch as I was engulfed.
Posted By Lauren On 04.04.2013 @ 7:57 pm
bagel
Brian likes his bagels hot Full i flavor Cream cheeseor eggs Depending on the day Bagels are best with te right water Taste test
Posted By Lauren On 04.04.2013 @ 6:50 am
smudge
smudging your make up, smudge on your face and your mom licks her finger and wipes it off. a smudge on the wall that erica at work made me scrub off even tho it wasnt my job.
Posted By lauren On 04.02.2013 @ 10:40 pm
When I think about the word ‘smudge’ I think about all those mornings I woke up at 7am to get ready for college with yesterday’s eyeliner on but spread around my cheeks and forehead
Posted By Lauren On 04.02.2013 @ 12:46 pm
like an ink blot, smudge my life away with your lies, i dont care if it ruins your sleeves because you have ruined me. i called a guinea pig smudge once, it died LIKE MY SOUL DID WHEN YOU SMUDGED ME OFF YOUR LIST
Posted By lauren On 04.02.2013 @ 11:28 am
