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the leaves rustled in the wind. i sighed hoping that it was mom’s way of telling me to get up and move forward with my life. but how can i move forward when i would give anything to go back? with thoughts rustling like said leaves, i stood up not ready to face the world.

Posted By Meaghan On 08.23.2010 @ 11:23 am

the trees sheltered the two lovers from the impending storm. overheard the birds covered their nesting eggs. with a sigh, the girl looked up wishing for her mom to be with her again.

Posted By Meaghan On 08.22.2010 @ 2:24 pm

The tide reminds me of the ocean. When the tide goes out, the beach smells really bad. There is also tide brand detergent. And the Blondie song, the tide is high.

Posted By Meaghan On 06.22.2010 @ 2:43 pm

You know what sucks about industry? How I’m involved in it. Yeah, I love clothes and everything, but making them for less than two cents an hour? Ha, no thanks. Those American’s think we don’t know that we’re getting screwed. We know. WE just don’t have another choice.

Posted By Meaghan On 04.28.2010 @ 7:39 pm

I won’t deny that I knew what he was doing. He broke me, and I didn’t doubt that it was all her fault. I’m making no sense. I want to pull excuses out of somewhere but I can’t. I have none, it’s all here. The pictures, the letters, the house. He lives with her on weekends. He spends his ‘work hours’ with her. Not me. I’m torn apart. Everything’s so useless now. I should kick him out.

Posted By meaghan On 11.28.2008 @ 11:53 am

it was the middle of june and i knew the day was coming up. it was the most fantastic day of the year—equal parts day and equal parts night. luckily enough for all of us, it came twice a year. i didn’t have to decide what i wanted to do more-night or day activities…it was the beginning of summer and i could just start to feel the tingling of warmer days and the end of school edging closer and closer…i could almost taste freedom on my palate.

Posted By Meaghan On 12.21.2008 @ 5:11 pm

i am the villiain not sure why but i am sure everyone thinks that way. But then again everyone is a villain at one time or another in some way arne’t they. It just depends on their actions as to how others view them

Posted By Meaghan On 07.16.2008 @ 2:08 am

The man who was injured on Top Gear indicates that one is at the merciless hands of their job nine-to-five white collar workers enslaved by the endless cycle of wake eat work sleep fuck the only escape is to fail

Posted By meaghan On 12.08.2008 @ 2:01 am

I followed the path down a windy road. I didn’t know where it was heading, North, South, East or West. But at this point it didn’t matter. All that mattered was to keep going. To leave where ever I had been.

Posted By Meaghan On 10.22.2008 @ 8:13 pm

i always need to be ahead of everyone else and prove my capability. deprived of beauty and popularity i read and study study study. just like every consumed teenager i am looking for what places me above everyone else. i hope i find it sometime soon.

Posted By Meaghan On 08.22.2008 @ 4:52 am

taste life love being presence knowledge educated fresh delicious full content

Posted By Meaghan On 01.07.2010 @ 7:06 pm

I love seeing the mist in Ireland, and the green covering everywhere, i love the soft feeling of mist as itgoes on your face and coats everything in a warm for rain glow.

Posted By Meaghan On 09.29.2009 @ 8:30 pm

greeting, i love getting them but i never seem to do. i throw them away easily. i forget who sends them. they mean nothing. they mean everything. they mean.

Posted By meaghan On 11.15.2009 @ 9:37 pm

so once I was kissing prince charming and he was delocious I love him but then he was frog! why was he a frog I cant handle this I loved him as a man I cannot kiss an amphibian but I will anyway because he still sings likea god what a man! what a frog! I a so happy. I am a turtle. I love my froggy mate oh yes I do. Paints! lights!

Posted By Meaghan On 11.05.2009 @ 9:09 pm

lane is like a street, or it could be a name, but it’s usually associated with roads like Juniper Lane or something like that. but personally i like the name Lane, like Lane…im not sure but its a pretty name, very classic, when i think of someone with that name i think of someone in sepia tone

Posted By meaghan On 11.17.2009 @ 5:56 pm

She had the bottle in front of her, open, pills spilling out, and a goodbye note in her hand. She was done. Done. She wss leaving. And never coming back.

Something stopped her. A dog barking, her baby brother calling her name, she doesn’t know.

But she went and got up, and threw the pills away.

Posted By Meaghan On 01.23.2010 @ 7:38 am

this word seems peaceful. “I don’t want to hurt you, I just want to make you sway” are the lyrics to the song playing in my head right now. The pink text it is written in just seems to fit so perfectly. Im thinking: green summer day, tire swing on a tree, clouds in the sky. peace.

Posted By meaghan On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am