rearview mirrorAll she can see through her rearview mirror are three black blurry blobs, lying motionless on the crosswalk. Her vision fades in and out as traffic slows, stops, and people begin to panic. She feels as if she were placed in a very old picture where the chemicals and sun had started to eat away the picture in certain spots. Sitting in her idling car, her heart beating faster and faster every second, she wonders how she ever will get through this day. She wonders if she’ll ever figure out how the world works; she wonders about the wrong place at the wrong time and guilty until proven innocent. &nrearview mirror
where will i find the pieces?noise, confusion, fighting the last days of an era of a century fullofeverything fullofnothing hold me back hold back the ducts the ones that will let everythingout out of my pores the pores that forgot to close the world outofmymind! rake out the aches the pains that dull the senses i can't remember who walked down that hallway i can't remember who kissed me last night i can't remember what the moon looks like whenit'sfull hating how it's turning out hating how i can't see where i'm going hating how dizzy i feelwhere will i find the pieces?
the crampi
ocean betweenlife as catsLaChen had no idea her cats had created their own idea of a mini society. The thought never crossed her mind that her three cats would reject any new addition to her happy cat family. She thought cats were cats, and that her “friendly” and “lovable” kitties would welcome the newbie into her house. Unfortunately, LaChen’s adoption of a fighter male cat created more havoc in her house of three female cats than had ever previously been wreaked.life as cats
The day CJ came home, the clouds took out their bitterness upon the Cypert household with undying passion. The felines sat on their favorite window seat and thought the storm would never end.
Devious Journal Entry
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"May your path be brightly lit by the burning bodies of your enemies"
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"stupid people do stupid things, smart people out-smart each other"
Dude, I love the Georgie W Bush with his eyes cut out...
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"May your path be brightly lit by the burning bodies of your enemies"
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We spend our days, each one of us, in looking for the secret of life. Well, the secret of life is in art. ~ Oscar Wilde
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Kill one man, you're a murderer. Kill a million, you're a King. Kill them all, you're a God.
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And you have been given a bag of gummy bears to throw back!
So throw them at the next innocent person that standing near you!
RULES!!!
1-You must throw gummy bears at at least '6' people!
Your ammunition!
2-You can't throw a gummy bear at the person who threw one at you.
3-Unfortunately, you can't eat them.
4-Start spreading the gummy bear throwing love around DA!
Let the chucking commence!
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Animals live. It's the natural state of any man to want to live free... in their own country.
~Guinevere (King Arthur-love this movie!)
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