December 2009
12 posts
1780.) I could love you.
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I could love you with every fiber of my being. I could bundle my mind, my heart, my body and my soul together and give them to you. I could appreciate every moment we spend together and miss you when you are gone. I could trace your features with my fingertips. I could ruffle your hair, tickle your arm and kiss you cheek. I could lose my breath everytime you wrap your arms around my...
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1. I like Radiohead 2. I walk up the stairs two at a time 3. I have witnessed a moshpit 4. I have experienced a moshpit 5. I once caught a fish on vacation 6. I have punched/attacked a teacher 7. I have seen someone die 8. I have made fried dough 9. I have been in a New York City taxi 10. My hair is its natural color 11. A movie had made me cry 12. A book has made me cry 13. A song has made me...
Main Entry: pa·thet·ic Pronunciation: \pə-ˈthe-tik\ Function: adjective Etymology: Middle French or Late Latin; Middle French pathetique, from Late Latin patheticus, from Greek pathētikos capable of feeling, pathetic, from paschein (aor. pathein) to experience, suffer — more at pathos Date: 1598
1 : having a capacity to move one to either compassionate or contemptuous pity 2 : marked by...
to the girl with blonde hair and an oddly shaped...
I am a flower and you are a weed I float with the wind and people look at me they say, “She’s happy, she’s elegant” you smoke yourself and people look at you they say, “She’s worthless, she’s ugly” people want to get rid of you, you’re annoying people want me to grow, I’m invited the difference between you and I is one thing I am happy,...
“My lungs, duplicitous twins, expand with the utter validity of my hate, which...”
Little boxes on the hillside, Little boxes made of ticky tacky, Little boxes on the hillside, Little boxes all the same. There’s a green one and a pink one And a blue one and a yellow one, And they’re all made out of ticky tacky And they all look just the same.
And the people in the houses All went to the university, Where they were put in boxes And they came out all the...