It creeps up real slow like dope-sick vomit rising in your mouth and you look around and nothing makes sense and nothing ever really did, I can't write because i can't express this thought the way i want to. I tried to express it the other night and just ended up in the emergency room choking on charcoal and my own vomit, Opened my red...
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nobodaddy:
You are the best in the history of the best. You are as brave and as true as any of history's real artists or real muses. I was thinking of you in the hotel Chelsea a couple of weeks ago. I hope this is your year. Everyone will know about you someday. Make it last as long as you can. You're good at that.
throe:
You know, I'd love to convert some of your writing into some short comic book form. Like a four page or six page strip to include in my comic book. Think about it.
When I was fifteen, I lived in a foster group home and spent most of my time with bad souls, bad seeds, and real evil people. One of them was this butch dyke named Lynsay who was five years older and in love with danger and was the first vampire to ever put a needle to my arm, fuck the foreplay, she jabbed it in...
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manko:
this is the most powerful piece of writing that has been published on the internet, and it doesn't deserve it.
I know it comes nowhere CLOSE to the compliment it merits, but you're right up in my top 5 girlies for that.
I narrate this out to everyone I find worthy of, pray you don't mind.
And I'm positively gagging to meet you.
Love and admiration
Mxxx
I know it comes nowhere CLOSE to the compliment it merits, but you're right up in my top 5 girlies for that.
I narrate this out to everyone I find worthy of, pray you don't mind.
And I'm positively gagging to meet you.
Love and admiration
Mxxx
dufsmashxiii:
You make A Million Little Pieces read like a million little jokes. I used to be a junkie and know you are for real. I love the way you write
My mother was Chaos, Going 95 Miles per hour as if silently whispering to the sky, telling her we were ready to die. C'mon Baby, Fuck with us. Hitching rides with serial killers and when we heard him talk about the smell of rotting flesh my homeboy reached for his gun and i held him back because i could see the scars in his soul,...
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starla:
man, my computer's being a piece of shit, and i want to watch your video sooooo bad 
fenris23:
Thank you for the birthday wishes. 
~Everyone please go tell Amina what an awesome job she did on my video, She is an insanely rad and talented lady~
Love was born in the eye of the storm.
Today it rained and rained. The sky was an apocalyptic shade of greyish blue and i wondered why i had wandered back to this city where the pollution sucks out the stars and the...
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Love was born in the eye of the storm.
Today it rained and rained. The sky was an apocalyptic shade of greyish blue and i wondered why i had wandered back to this city where the pollution sucks out the stars and the...
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hijames69:
Check you email.
fatality:
Comments from you shine from the heap, I promise, nothing makes me happier. Okay, I lie, I equally like getting comments from Mei.
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shayne:
as always 
su:
I hope you're well honey,
I miss talking to you.
I miss talking to you.
"She's mad at me cause her majesty just happened to be a pimp with a tragedy."
I am a seductress, creeping into their rooms, their dreams, and theiving their hearts, cash, and anything else i can find.
I ran away from a predator so fast a few nigts ago and tripped over a psychic who made me sit down to tell me things i didn't...
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I am a seductress, creeping into their rooms, their dreams, and theiving their hearts, cash, and anything else i can find.
I ran away from a predator so fast a few nigts ago and tripped over a psychic who made me sit down to tell me things i didn't...
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brooklynbabe:
Take care of yourself sweetie 
sixtyfootqueenie:
I love you beautiful girl.
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tbauc:
wow
sicily:
i love reading your journals.
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nobodaddy:
You look healthy. Nice earrings too.
su:
hey baby,
how you doing?
how you doing?
"It's only two places you'll end up - either dead or in jail
Still nowhere to go......."
We interrogated each other, i walked with him like a real ho. Theres no place to hide beneath red dream skies. He handed me the money too early i guess he didn't know where i came from or how many hustlers taught me to run, he looked away...
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Still nowhere to go......."
We interrogated each other, i walked with him like a real ho. Theres no place to hide beneath red dream skies. He handed me the money too early i guess he didn't know where i came from or how many hustlers taught me to run, he looked away...
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4nik8:
Something inside me came to a skreeching halt my vision swam in my eyes, you are me only with tits and alot better looking. Nothing could make me want to take that money back, nothing. it was yours and watching your ass as you ran was worth every penny. Next time.
nobodaddy:
Je t'aime.
Broken blue nights sparked blood
I let all of my passion flow like all the dead love dug up and resurrected.
I remember before they gentrified Brooklyn
They should've known not to fuck with little girl blue
I guess they thought she'd accept her loses and walk away from it, She came back like wildfire spraying bullets from that car, I knew it was raining...
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I let all of my passion flow like all the dead love dug up and resurrected.
I remember before they gentrified Brooklyn
They should've known not to fuck with little girl blue
I guess they thought she'd accept her loses and walk away from it, She came back like wildfire spraying bullets from that car, I knew it was raining...
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xtx:
sooner or later all sensibility just disintegrates.
maybe i'm trying to turn nothing into something. impressions. inventions. intentions... perhaps.
i'll be in town on sunday, lily.
maybe i'm trying to turn nothing into something. impressions. inventions. intentions... perhaps.
i'll be in town on sunday, lily.
wan:
i had to move a couple of months ago. gentrification of the neighborhood i lived in for 20 years finally bit me in the ass. i'm used to guns. not like i see them daily or anything, but i know their sound, at least i thought i did. the first weekend i moved to the new place i thought there were 3 murders within a 2 block radius. i took me a couple of weeks to realize that these fucks are just ridiculously fireworks happy. like, nothing's better than an explosion. it's weird. i never lived anywhere quite like this. it's gotten significantly quieter after july 4th; mostly roosters and ice cream trucks, helicopters for some spice. there's a couple of mutated flocks of wild parrots. one flew overhead this morning squawking their collective asses off and distracted me while i walked face first into a spider's web.