Entries By sariska
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smile
“you have a beautiful smile. you should do it more often” -words i am often told.
i’m a happy person; i’m self-conscious of my teeth.
Posted By sariska On 06.16.2011 @ 11:55 pm
train
we took the train to denver; i slept in the top bunk. my s-sis and i had our own little room. we were delayed for 3hrs on our way in, and on our way home we were delayed in iowa. we ended up having to take a greyhound back to chicago. it was a great trip, aside from the mode of travel.
Posted By sariska On 06.15.2011 @ 10:57 pm
rise
all rise in remembrance. all rise in ceremony. all rise in celebration, of a life cut too short. all rise and share, all rise and shed those tears. all rise and remember, a wonderful person. rise to the occasion. rise and embrace this life.
Posted By sariska On 06.10.2011 @ 11:34 pm
painted
she painted her face with makeup to hide all the flaws; all the insecurities, all the lines, all the uncertainties, all the stresses of life. every day she painted over her tired canvas. but there were the rare beautiful days, in which she put down her brushes and walked around strong, with no paint at all.
Posted By sariska On 06.07.2011 @ 5:30 am
limo
on family vacations we used to take limos to and from the airports. we felt like royalty and everybody outside would look to see if we were somebody important. how disappointed they must have been when we all got out, ha-ha!
Posted By sariska On 06.03.2011 @ 9:13 am
backpack
my back pack is filled with old college papers, folders, and various other pieces of that point in time. I no longer need it, but can’t seem to rid of it either…
Posted By sariska On 06.01.2011 @ 11:56 pm
montage
he has one week. one week to find a match for a pair of lungs. if we can’t find them…he will be gone. at his funeral there will be a montage of pictures and videos of him that i will not be able to stand. i can’t lose him. he’s my best friend. i don’t want to think of the funeral
Posted By sariska On 05.31.2011 @ 10:53 pm
sideburns
Sideburns are just wicked awesome…most of the time. Chops are the best.
Posted By sariska On 05.29.2011 @ 6:31 pm
torch
she carried the flame of her crush like a torch; never allowing it to distinguish completely.
Posted By sariska On 05.25.2011 @ 10:13 pm
thief
i stole their hearts. every one of them. conned them into giving them to me, and then i smashed them to the ground. i peddled them away. i’m doing it again. i stole it, it’s mine, and i’ll just pawn it again.
Posted By sariska On 05.23.2011 @ 10:49 pm
vodka
the first thing i ever got drunk off of in college. we could never afford the good stuff, so all i have are memories of hangovers and getting sick. now i can’t even smell it without feeling a bit queasy. i don’t know how people drink it if not masked in a mixed drink or well mixed martini. shot form? never.
Posted By sariska On 05.14.2011 @ 9:39 pm
