1. What are your sibling's middle names ( Read more... )

I don't feel very good. Its like this constant crying inside my head and my brain, its like I'm wailing out tears on the inside of my body and I can't even wait for the oppurtunity to cry again. Sometimes it feels like all I can do, but I keep on going, pushing myself, because I don't wanna be a crybaby or a pussy. I want to look at my stupid ( Read more... )

40 Secrets About Yourself ( Read more... )

1. What is your favorite nut ( Read more... )

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I have a big bed. I have it so that I can rest good ( Read more... )

In the dusty downstairs before bed, I would go into our book room. “The library” I called it. My mother was always in the small, green tiled bathroom down the hall, flossing her teeth while reading another Ellis Peters mystery on the toilet seat. When she had put on her funky lopsided bedtime reading glasses, she’d come into the library and join me ( Read more... )

Some metal hangers clinking in the trees ( Read more... )

The second time was just as quick, but more frantic. Our skin was red and full of each others blood. We were downstairs, on the mattress. We walked to the kitchen naked, and we kissed on top of the tall metal trashcan. We lied down on the bathrooms hardwood floor. I look through the hole in the ceiling as you swam inside of me like a fish. You ( Read more... )

Buttons ( Read more... )