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circles and dots are all lovely and round and everything, but sometimes things with no points are just too uncertain. I just wish that they would end so that I could explain them. Why must we just go on and on with no corners in sight to look forward to?

Posted By Natalie On 12.24.2008 @ 1:18 am

Huh. You know, it’s funny. I mean, say it: gear. When you hear it, what do you think of? A clock? A brain– you know, the little animations in cartoons of people struggling to get their brains to work, the gears slowing turning? I, for one, think it’s pretty funny, but slightly unoriginal.

Posted By Natalie On 12.07.2008 @ 12:00 pm

he lay there hovering over the top of the building. his face was covered with goose bumps and his hair was flowing freely as the wind passed it. he was scared out of his wits but excited at the same time. never in his life would he imagine that he would have the chance to do this. never at all. he sucked in a big breath, and jumped.

Posted By natalie On 12.02.2008 @ 4:06 am

He held her close and did not let her go. She could smell his cologne – it was light and airy, not overwhelming by any stretch of the imagination. She didn’t want him to leave, she didn’t want him to let go – she simply wanted him to hold her and hold her. But it wasn’t ment to be. After what seemed like an eternity, he released her.

Posted By Natalie On 11.22.2008 @ 11:46 am

The beginning of all that is beautiful. The lead to sweet, sweet November.

Posted By natalie On 07.03.2009 @ 2:24 am

Him. His smell. It’s the trigger. Licorice without fail, will service our needs every time. I roll over. The licorice is rolling around in his mouth. I know it’s time to shine.

Posted By Natalie On 09.03.2009 @ 2:14 am

i don’t like licorice. what an awful word of the day. it kinda reminds me of root beer and i dont like root beer as well. it’s black. who wants to eat something that is black. i have nothing else to say.

Posted By natalie On 09.02.2009 @ 2:41 pm

It was fate that he’d end up dead on the bed, a last smile still frozen on his face. She applied the death-red lipstick silently, a tinge of remorse coloring her eyes. As she left her trademark imprint upon his lips, she couldn’t help but wonder if he’d be living had he not smiled at her in that bar.

Posted By Natalie On 08.30.2009 @ 7:45 pm

I have had so many great teachers in my life that have taught me so much – not just school teachers i mean every day people that are teachers and dont even realize it. i hope that during my lifetime i can be a teacher and teach some one something some where about life.

Posted By natalie On 08.28.2009 @ 7:39 pm

seraphim

Posted By natalie On 08.26.2009 @ 1:10 am

Sneezing is one of the most dangerous things you can do while driving. It scares me sometimes because for that split second that you close your eyes the car in front of you can stop. But then again, sneezing feels so good. I hate it when a sneeze is about to come and then it goes away; that hurts.

Posted By natalie On 08.25.2009 @ 3:24 pm

the gym. god i haven’t gone since i had surgery and boy do i need to go. i can’t wait to go the gym, i am actualy looking forward to it. my goal this year is to actually make time for the gym while i am at school. i need to stay in shape and get in shape.

Posted By natalie On 08.22.2009 @ 6:10 pm

there is a kitchen cabinet that loves to giggle. it is used to its neighbors outshining it, but it knows that in the end there will be nothing but another day with them all existing in the same place, used by the same people. Another day,

Posted By natalie On 08.21.2009 @ 3:10 am

what i wish my life could be represented as.

a box that plays songs.

you don’t have to choose, the radio chooses for you.

it’s amazing.

and underrated.

it makes me sad when i hear “radio is dying.”

i don’t want to see that day.

Posted By Natalie On 08.11.2009 @ 9:44 pm

I don’t like to be idle. I wish I could be busy all the time. Hardworking people aren’t idle. Sometimes I work hard all day and right when I become idle, someones comes over and sees me sitting down. I have been idle recently playing on the internet.

Posted By natalie On 08.05.2009 @ 6:49 pm

kitchen. colors. green walls covered up. why did i paint that? waste of time. i fell on my knees painting that wall and now its tiled. they are beautiful tiles, but still, a huge waste of my time and my dad’s paint. why should i paint behind cabinets either? still… my kitchen is beautiful.

Posted By natalie On 07.30.2009 @ 11:42 pm

vanity, looking at someone with your eyes and not giving them a chance, yet also enjoying simplicity. not necessarily a bad things.

Posted By natalie On 07.29.2009 @ 1:57 pm

Hello. It’s nice to meet you I can’t wait to get to know you better. I can’t wait to see the world with you. To grow in new ways with you. I know we will be great friends. I’ll be seeing you soon :)

Posted By Natalie On 07.17.2009 @ 10:00 pm

The word classic means something that is timeless, it never goes out of fashion and is always in style. Classic is beautiful without the complications of modernity or the bells and whistles of post modern meddling.

Posted By Natalie On 03.04.2009 @ 8:15 pm

the space is place near the moon. alsoblah blah blah boring boring boring…… :) smile… brooom!!!! ahahhahahahaa aaaah eijesfjwjefpwjifpewjfpweijpwejfjfn

Posted By natalie On 03.03.2009 @ 4:02 pm

conditioned, taught, learned, order, containment, conventions, i have been trained to be part of the conventions of my society, as a tiger is tamed to be more human friendly. What is trained exactly?

Posted By Natalie On 02.26.2009 @ 8:33 pm

Amy stared at the driver’s manual in her lap. The steering wheel kept getting in the way of turning the pages, but she refused to push the seat back — that was admitting defeat. That was calling her father to have him come lift her hood and figure out what was wrong with her engine. That was saying, “Daddy, I’m just a little girl, and maybe I’m not really old enough to be on my own.”

Posted By natalie On 04.23.2009 @ 6:04 am

shall i go? what time, when i was young. what who why soon later maybe im not sure. in the future consequences past present

Posted By natalie On 04.22.2009 @ 11:48 am

good, pleased, nice, my boyfriend, joy, smile, laugh, home, summer, flowers, bbqs, family, mum dad

Posted By natalie On 04.21.2009 @ 8:49 am

I have never met a general before. I don’t imagine I ever will. My brother is in the Marine Corps and he is not interested in ascending the ranks, so to speak. Would be interestsing to meet someone like that, though.

Posted By Natalie On 04.16.2009 @ 12:03 pm

completely alone. Nothing works. Why isn’t this thing on??? moron did I turn off the kitchen light? I don’t think you are quite uderstanding what I’m saying here…. bullcrap… where is this supposed to go? huh? what was that… I dont get it…..

Posted By natalie On 04.13.2009 @ 11:39 pm

sometimes i feel disconnected from everything and everyone through my lathargicness. i do not know when this started and i do not know how to stop it. i wish i felt a connection with things that i know. i wish i had time.

Posted By natalie On 04.13.2009 @ 6:15 pm

i just saw the oneword it made me think maybe i should write just one word but then it said dont think. so here i am. not thinking just typin

Posted By natalie On 04.13.2009 @ 10:37 am

This word does nothing for me, aside from remind me of being boxed in. And having writer’s block. Thanks a lot oneword.

Posted By natalie On 04.07.2009 @ 7:36 am

I hadn’t intended on doing it. It was accident and I’ll never say otherwise. The paint was in my hands and she was in front of me and I couldn’t stop myself from lifting it up and dumping the thick, black substance all over her pretty white coat. I couldn’t stop smiling. But it wasn’t my fault! I had no control over what I was doing. I was just…doing it. In the end, I don’t regret it, but it wasn’t my fault.

Posted By Natalie On 11.17.2008 @ 1:25 pm