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Posted By samantha On 07.28.2012 @ 12:36 am

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Posted By samantha On 07.28.2012 @ 12:34 am

A holder. As in, cup holder. As in hold-her. Hold her. A holder for your heart. A holder for the start. The start of things, when you can’t go back. You will wish you had a holder for all the memories. The feelings in the beginning that you can’t hold.

Posted By Samantha On 07.24.2012 @ 5:32 pm

It covered the top of my cupcake like a fresh bed of snow in December. Thick and delicious. It used to be my favorite part when I was a child. Now that I’ve grown, my tastes have changed. And the cake is better than the icing.

Posted By Samantha On 07.22.2012 @ 9:36 pm

instructions are not essential to life, everyone can make their own instructions and follow as they please. life doesn’t care about instructions.

Posted By Samantha On 07.22.2012 @ 9:15 am

A submarine moves through the icy depths, searching for the lost ship. Using its sonar to avoid rocks and large fish, it searches and searches. Not only for the ship, but for the lost souls contained within. The families without closure, the bodies that have been stripped away.

Posted By Samantha On 07.17.2012 @ 4:19 pm

Okay I don’t know what this word means. I have never heard of it in my life so I can’t write anything. Ummm I guess I will just wait for my time to run out. Lol.

Posted By samantha On 07.10.2012 @ 3:43 am

I once read a story about a man getting stuck in a silo before but that really has nothing to do with the subject matter now does it. If my heart gets struck I’ll die.

Posted By Samantha On 07.09.2012 @ 11:55 pm

Buckets are used for mops. Buckets are used to carry things. I’d kick the bucket with him. But of course that could never happen because he doesn’t feel the same. I wonder if it’ll always be this way. Me always wanting someone who doesn’t love me back.

Posted By Samantha On 07.09.2012 @ 12:06 am

I was riding the train when I saw a person standing on the railroad. They seemed to want to get hit, so I jumped out of the train cart, fell into the railroad tracks a pushed the person out of the way in time before the other train came. I was out of breath when they asked if i was an angel.

Posted By Samantha On 07.03.2012 @ 6:19 pm

I love it!! comes after Friday! doesn’t last long enough and I wish it was Saturday everyday! love love love love love love Saturdays!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!woooohoooooo!!!!!! SATURDAY IN THE PARK!

Posted By Samantha On 06.29.2012 @ 8:20 pm

All I can think of is Harry Potter. But that’s transfiguration or something along those lines. I like the word though, it rolls of your tongue quite nicely… Connnfigguraaationn.. Yes, it’s good.

Posted By Samantha On 06.28.2012 @ 8:35 am

I don’t actually know what a distributor is. I’m assuming it’s someone who distributes things? Like Santa, distributes happiness. I bet he qualifies as a distributor. Although, Wal Mart is also a distributor and they’re not so good.

Posted By samantha On 06.26.2012 @ 7:03 pm

One minute. It has the power to change your entire life. One minute is all it took to turn my world upside down, forever changing my life. That one minute haunts me every single day and not a moment goes by that I dont wish I could somehow reverse time back to that horrid night.

Posted By Samantha On 06.22.2012 @ 8:24 pm

my armpits get harry and I have no desire to shave them unless it gets hot. The sweat makes my pits itch when they are harry. Maybe it is because I am finally happy with myself that I have become careless… maybe its cause I care more

Posted By Samantha On 06.20.2012 @ 10:09 am

this is where i was confirmed in 9th grade. i hated confirmation though. the cathedral was pretty though. my cousin was my sponsor. i like her, and im glad she was my sponsor. yeah. also i feel like it would be nice to get married in a cathedral because its so pretty

Posted By Samantha On 06.14.2012 @ 8:04 pm

straw’s a re beautiful creations. The bendy kinds are everyone’s favorite. The way they move and that you don’t hurt your mouth is lovely. I love straw. Straw are the best. They win at life. Truly. I don’t know what to write. It’s about fucking straws!

Posted By Samantha On 06.13.2012 @ 9:47 pm

You are switching whenever you take the place of another person that is in your place. For example, when you switch sides; You take the spot of your friend and your friend takes your spot. It’s quite simple. Or when you switch controllers, your friend gets the controller you had, and you get the controller your friend had.

Posted By Samantha On 06.12.2012 @ 10:22 am

Many definitions apply. A home for birds and their chirp lings. A verb; a mothers need to nest, build a home for her offspring. The ability to create a safe and happy environment for those surrounding.

Posted By Samantha On 06.10.2012 @ 9:35 am

Nests are for birds. Animals nest. People nest. Our homes are nests. Nests are made of sticks. Nests are made of moss. Nests are made in trees. Nests are made in homes. Nests look cool. Nests hold babies.

Posted By Samantha On 06.09.2012 @ 10:01 pm

the action of moving your hips in a circular motion involving a type of dance. the action of rubbing two objects together that do not have a smooth texture.

Posted By samantha On 06.07.2012 @ 3:47 pm

Today I wore my red cap. It was a gift from my father. He was always a special part of my life, but ever since he died a few years ago, the cap has become a very important accessory. I really miss him. I love you dad.

Posted By Samantha On 06.03.2012 @ 2:51 pm

I hate this word. I hate the definition. Everything is a hassle, including this in fact.

Posted By Samantha On 05.31.2012 @ 7:36 pm

A reporter let’s people in the world know what is going on around them.I believe that they have the hardest, most unhappy job ever known. They put themselves in dangerous situations all the time. Just so us americans and others know what it going on in our neighborhood.

Posted By Samantha On 05.30.2012 @ 11:26 pm

We transform everyday. Pain transforms us. Love transforms us. Music transforms us. Many things will transform us in our lives. Good or bad, embrace these transformations. Life is too short to let anything get in the way of your happiness. If you are not happy, you and only you have the ability to transform that sadness to pure undeniable happiness.

Posted By Samantha On 05.28.2012 @ 10:20 am

i think a lodge is a cabin sort of and it is in the snow like a snow lodge pudding cat dog hunter nick tyson heather

Posted By samantha On 05.24.2012 @ 8:21 am

I stare at the blank screen in front of me, the computer monitor, and it glares back at me. It is a menacing force, a corrupt little devil, empty. The words do not flow as easily as I had hoped for. It begs me to fill it, this monitor. Watching me, it is a monitor in more ways then one.

Posted By Samantha On 05.22.2012 @ 1:13 pm

I felt so…betrayed…He said all these things to me. All the right things. And he destroyed everything. Every single thing he worked so hard for. Why did he even bother in the first place? Why did I think I was special enough for him? To keep is attention?

Posted By Samantha On 05.08.2012 @ 2:45 pm

it means instruments are playing in a band and playing band and brass instruments like tubas

Posted By samantha On 05.07.2012 @ 8:25 am

I think that the word separate is a bad word when you think about it it means moms and dads being separated from homes pets having to go away when I think of the word separate I feel sad. I don’t like thinking about the word separate because it can mean some terrible stuff I also like doing things like this because you can find the real meaning of the word.

Posted By samantha On 05.03.2012 @ 8:58 am