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“You better watch out son, there is a ‘terrain’ coming.”

Posted By vicky On 03.10.2013 @ 7:48 am

I also liked the smell of rain in the night, and how I would fall asleep to it soundly. I also liked the way the daisy’s danced with the wind slowly gently. And also the small space between our lips.

Posted By vicky On 03.09.2013 @ 8:33 am

One points this way the other that way. Which way to go I don’t know. One path is good the other bad. Which one to chose I don’t know.

Posted By vicky On 03.07.2013 @ 9:11 am

Burning all around. Drowning me. Suffocating me. Like all the dreams I had. It does not stop there it goes on forever; an endless chain of flames. That killed me. That killed them but it doesn’t stop there.

Posted By vicky On 03.06.2013 @ 3:33 am

okay so like this thing just holds up all these houses and you have a roof over your head and yet people complain a lot and just where does that word even come from okay and that phrase “youre so lucky to have a house” and “to have a roof over your head” but you know what roofs break and burn sometimes and they get built again and wow this doesnt make any sense and just wow ok i dont have much to say about roofs i would totally love to be on a roof one day and just watch the moon

Posted By vicky On 12.06.2012 @ 9:24 pm

we were always together, all the time, music sound in our life everytime we were together… and we laught about it. It was magic, The feeling was amazing. Never understood why we are not anymore like this. Can we travel back in time? Can we be again that same persons? i don´t know, but i do know one thing: i´d never been any more happy

Posted By Vicky On 09.17.2012 @ 5:47 pm

She looked across the tracks at the setting sun. The sky was splattered with blue and red and yellow; the clouds were like melting ice cream. She sucked in a breath the moment she felt a hand cover her mouth.

Posted By Vicky On 07.04.2012 @ 12:48 am

Saturday reminds me of sunshine. Saturday reminds me of shopping with my mom and icecream. Sometimes I am not working of Saturday, but I don´t mind working because Saturday is Saturday and it is always a good day

Posted By Vicky On 06.29.2012 @ 1:55 pm

Lemon pie crust…crust is sweet, crust is crunchy. I think about my moms cherry cake with crust on top and powder sugar. Crust is good.

Posted By Vicky On 06.29.2012 @ 2:51 am

I am very keen to get out of this house. i no longer like anyone it. In fact i rather think i hate them all at the moment. It is also their fault that i am sad most of the time.and angry oh so very angry.

Posted By vicky On 06.18.2012 @ 2:52 pm

I am very keen to get this over with. Mainly because i dont really know what im doing. in reference to writing and things. i cant write. i try and i try and i try, but nothing ever seems to happen or come about or it is just bad bad bad bad. and now im getting interupted.

Posted By vicky On 06.18.2012 @ 2:20 pm

change, different, new, evoluate, beautiful , butterfly, .

Posted By vicky On 05.28.2012 @ 10:52 am

beehive is a stupid name for something that can sting you, a bee is always going to be able to sting you. Beeeee.. bzz. i think of the letter b not some annoying thing that can kill you. NO i think of the letter. hive. sounds like an std. Dontcha think ? STD. nasty …. well what do i write now. I feel under pressure. NOw i wanna go … should i , i dont knows. wellthen . Im done. ill wait for a while.

Posted By Vicky On 01.25.2012 @ 2:37 pm

warm, snuggling. The fireplace roars and cracks with resounding peace throughout the home. Especially in this season, the fireplace is a central piece in the living space. We gather around, listen and tell stories. Everyone together at last. It’s so nice being surround by people you love.

Posted By Vicky On 12.24.2011 @ 10:14 am

Leaves are crunchy today. The best days always start with crunchy leaves in college, they make walking to class less grudging and more entertaining. It’s gotten to the point where I refuse to walk on the sidewalks; maintenance insists on clearing the leaves off of the cement, claiming that they’re a safety hazard or some other nonsense. Guess I’ll be off the beaten path for a while; who wants to follow the rules anyway? Crunch. Crunch.

Posted By Vicky On 11.07.2011 @ 4:47 pm

It’s the one thing siblings are best at. Without it you’d be sure to lose all sense of self-without bad advice how do you know whats right? Advice is life.

Posted By Vicky On 10.15.2011 @ 2:36 pm

take hair, in three sections, turn over and over until the end of the hair, tie off with a colorful hairtie, itll look really good :D make sure to do it tight enough, otherwise the hair can fall out of place and end up looking disgusting…. haha

Posted By Vicky On 10.01.2011 @ 3:45 pm

Thread is a funny word. Immediatley thread worms popped into my mind! I don’t know why… I don’t have them. I used to be worried about them though. My uncle had a teddy bear called Fred Bear but he got so tattered they ended up calling him Thread Bear.

Posted By Vicky On 08.16.2011 @ 8:34 am

It’s a piece of string. Or a way of walking, carefully. I’d use the term, ‘threading on troubled waters’ to describe a hard time in my life. I’m going through a pretty hard time right now. It reminds me of kittens.. And the sea. I don’t know why.

Posted By Vicky On 08.15.2011 @ 5:16 pm

I have a light within me. It’s igniting inspirational thoughts. It’s provoking an idea and fuelling creativity. No light = No Life.

Posted By Vicky On 08.07.2011 @ 11:03 am

Mean is a very bad thing that person hate. It also has the meaning of cruelity, but probably a lot less. it’s not warm to be mean, it is discouraging towards people who get attacked by mean people.

Posted By vicky On 07.10.2011 @ 8:53 pm

domine tall white me yesterday condo mother son friend house pink rose man cat little bed sat sit quite quilt no more than 4 seats far from for baby two

two

Posted By vicky On 07.08.2011 @ 5:11 am

morals are you internal compass that keep you centered. they are how you know right and wrong. morals are what you stand for. “if you dont stand for something you will fall for anything”.

Posted By vicky On 06.26.2011 @ 10:45 pm

like bread. Makes me think of the song Arise by Flyleaf. And the sun. The sun is a cool thing. Except it’s not really cool, more so hot. I don’t like it when it’s really hot outside. Then the temperature RISES. haha. I’m so lame. Okay. There. Rise. Like bread. and the sun.

Posted By Vicky On 06.10.2011 @ 3:55 pm

i havno idea what console means but i like to the way it sounds. wait, is that whats in my car somewhere? a console? or does one console someone when they need help? i think that’s counsel. anyway. console.

Posted By vicky On 05.10.2011 @ 11:33 am

one summer i went to a ski camp. i still remember the feeling of gliding over the waves, so gracefully, so effortlessly, in a way so intimatly. at first i wasnt very good, then i learned the rythem of my body, and let myself go.

Posted By vicky On 05.04.2011 @ 6:11 pm

her bandana fell over her eyes, it was hot and she was sweating. she wanted to go home, as much as she liked this band and this concert. and this guy, of course. it was the main reason why she was here. this guy: dreamy, delicious, adventurous, wild. Exactly what she was not. In him she saw the unknown, with him she experienced the unimaginable. And as uncomfortable as she was, she would do anything to stay close to him.

Posted By Vicky On 05.02.2011 @ 1:23 pm

alcohol, beverage, fun, memories, hangover, jack, coke, dark,

Posted By Vicky On 04.17.2011 @ 7:56 pm

love stationary car joy happiness friends relationships family sunshine delicious food laughter travel holidays fun tidy house great weather

Posted By Vicky On 03.18.2011 @ 7:42 pm

I am cheap and crazed. never once have i ever been so lonely and oddly passive. i don’t understand my self half the time. i don’t understand much but i slightly get myself.

Posted By vicky On 02.28.2011 @ 12:51 pm