potentially interesting.

[saaramyrene]

apparently you are all supposed to post a reply to this entry as "anonymous" under the following parameters:

post anything that you want, & post it anonymously. anything. a story, a secret, a confession, a fear, a love -- anything. be sure to post honestly. post twice if you'd like. then, put this in your lj to see what your friends (& perhaps

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[anonymous]

Slacker! Aren't you supposed to be working on school-type stuff?

[anonymous]

d. oh, also i have a painful zit on my shoulder right now
c. kitties
b. your quirky mind patterns are always delightful and surprising
a. your mouth has the best shape

[anonymous]

i hate stupid girls!

I'm a zombie.

[anonymous]

One day, back when I was much younger, I was riding my bike down the street. I was enjoying this delicious piece of candy. My brother and I used to stop by this Mexican store sometimes after school and get these big jawbreakers. I was having a good old time riding around and feeding my sweet tooth. That is, until I hit a bump and the candy lodged in my throat

I'm a water-based zombie.

[anonymous]

When I was 3 our family went up to visit another by the bay somewhere. I remember wandering off to the end of the dock and watching four teens messing around in air rafts and innertubes about a quarter mile away. I watched them intensely for a minute and I saw the girl get pushed off her raft by a boy and I KNEW I had to save her. I jumped off of the dock to save the girl, and not knowing how to swim, I sank like a rock. I desperately tried to cling to one of the poles that I remember held up the dock, but I was starting to lose my sight. Just as soon as I hit the bottom, a huge arm grabbed me and pulled me up onto the dock. That arm was my fathers. My mother had seen me jump from the living room window.

Wow.

[anonymous]

What a coincidence! Moms are like...safety ninjas or something.

[anonymous]

I don't know you too well.
I like being barefoot.