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"When I write, I feel like an armless, legless man with a crayon in his mouth." -Kurt Vonnegut
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- I'm starting to think that lies to the self would ...
- My mother isn't there for me. I'm not there for my...
- On the bus ride home I decided I'm an idealist. Li...
- Right now my mind is saying, "You have lots of emo...
- I should always have a job. This is my fourth day ...
- On shows about animals, the calmingyet authoratati...
- I don't think I'd like to be a brand.
- Once a very long time ago a boy told me that, "No ...
- Sometimes I make the assumption that everyone in t...
- The real sixth sensecomes from what is not there. ...
- Taking the news metaphorically
- Side note: It just doesn't make sense, my head. It...
- Where do feelings come from? The feeling stork. Ge...
- Watching bad tv and eating worse foods
- Upon looking in the mirrorshe suddenly discoversth...
- I think I've posted about this before, but I'm goi...
- I've been thinking about fate a lot lately, mostly...
- Passion
- You have made melose my language. The gift that th...
- Disclaimer
- What did you do to me?My rage has cooledand been p...
- Why is it that I always get ready at the last poss...
- Life this past week: Monday: Bonfire. Parks and re...
- At some point in the storyHe cries or she criesat ...
- Speaking of judgement
- I've spent a lot of time over the last year thinki...
- I'm experiencing the mid-August pre-miss where I m...
- Nevermind. Things are good.
- Your lack of enthusiasm is killing me.
- Update
- Dear head,Please be quiet. I thought we had made p...
- Why I like Bodies so much
- I was reading poetry in the bookstore today and it...
- You know how when you look at a word too long, it ...
- I don't want mediocre. I want something amazing. W...
- Today at work I was thinking
- When things make me happy I have a hard time artic...
- Things I'd like to do before the summer ends:1. Go...
- It's like meeting a dog at the humane society. He ...
- I went downstairs this morning to brush my teeth a...
- I feel a lot better. Things were only awful becaus...
- I woke up at 5:30AM and couldn't get back to sleep...
- You know those moments where everything just feels...
- Fine. I am a doormat. I just get angry and then fo...
- I'm not actually a doormat. It just seems like I'm...
- This sounds so stupid, but all I want right now, m...
- It's Margaret Atwood day
- When I lieit is like checking the weatherinstead o...
- Go read PostSecret this week.
- Oh my goodness. I am in love with people that don'...
- It's John Berryman day! Because I'm in love with J...
- I meant to write a poem yesterday, but I have been...
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3 comments:
hahahahaha!! Penis cookies!
Was one yours? :)
No, none were mine.
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