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Funny.

So on new years eve I post a poem I wrote for my ex-gf. That night, at The Pyramid (club) I ran into her. She had totally blown me off the last time she saw me. She was with the guy she dated before me. I have known him for like 10 years. A cabin friend. In any case, she was like "hey", and...
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rys:
I'm over my exs. I used to be like you, friends with all of them, and then I realised they were just dicks to me, then and now, excapt now there was no mind blowing sex to make me get over it. So I'm free. Bless.
apathy:
shit weather lets kick it.
I want to have el Chupacabra's babies.
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Happy New Year to all. I hope you all find something. Be it a penny, or happiness.

A poem. I wrote it for my ex when we were still together:

Human Geography

Most people are fields my dear
Valleys, fjords, mountains and the sea:

You
You are a whole ocean
In you, I see, the depths, the torrent

Beside you, I have stood so long...
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ooknabah:
Dude, how are you?
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True story.

I was at Cousin's this past weekend (a small establishment on the edge of what amounts to Winnipeg's granola belt of hippies old and new) and felt kind of shitty. So, I had some juice. I brought the bottle from the fridge to the counter, and told them to put it on the tab my friends and I were running, since I would...
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One of my vices if vanity.

You find girls, yes, and like them yes, and if you are lucky you spent time together and it is fun. And sometimes this means sex and sometimes it means, you know, trying to be a good person and be there for them, listen to them, help them and do all the things one finds in an altruist heart....
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nena:
kiss
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It is just after 3 in the morning on my birthday. I am sick (my thought is fucking hell right now). this time last year I had just gotten dumped. A moment of honestly:

I really wish I was getting laid right now.

I am grpwing to dislike my profile picture. I look far more serious than I am.

Bon fete to my twin and...
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nena:
Thanks for your comment on my last set! kiss
rys:
Dude! That's the point, the porn was there because no one really cares about what I got to say yousee? Gees, no wonder you were a virgin til you were 21 !!!! tongue
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In one week it is my 23rd birthday.

I find myself thinking of my flight back from St.Louis back at the beginning of June. I remember clouds. They were below us, so we couldn't see the ground, but somehow the air pressure was in such a way that they were in front of us and behind us as well. Like walls. And above us also....
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apathy:
waah like 3 wees and its my 21st birthday
i cant wait to drink an american beer cause its gotta be better than the american cigarettes

i understand about the clouds. my first time on a plane it was a stormy stormy day and we rose above the clouds and i saw the sun. i never thought about the fact that there is another world up there on top of those grey clouds.
And then the flight at nighttime, well it looks like you can just roll around in those clouds with the pretty blue light making skin look pretty. i could live there forver.
arete:
in one week it is MY 23rd birthday. well, on this date it is in one week. odd.
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Sweet Joy.

My twin has returned from Thailand. It is not worth describing how great I am feeling. Thnk long night, lost in the dark. Then dawn.

Today has been a good day.
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Three weeks from today is my birthday. My twin is returning from Thailand later this week. It will be very good to see him, even though it has barely been two months. My thoughts are searching for something...big fucking surprise. Here is the last stanza of Alden Nowlan's poem "Canadian Love Song":

"To my love's bed, to keep her warm,
I'll carry wrapped and heated...
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nena:
It was...

Your bday is the day after mine!
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Today is my mother's birthday. I gave her flowers (sunflowers and royal blue delphinians. Her kitchen is french country). Then I took her and my brother (who was on a day pass from the psych ward of the hospital) out for dinner. My twin is in thailand and sis was hunting for candy. Last year, she woke me up at 6 in the morning crying....
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arete:
sweep one memory clean with another, better one. that is lovely and sad.

i think i know your brother. that's insanely weird.
apathy:
flowers are loud. decomposing mess of organic matter. why doesnt anybody ever ask the flowers how they feel.

Fey. i like this old word now with new meaning. I had a friend named Fey. Neither of us knew about your meaning with it. Lately, i think its more Fey that Fate that is making itself so apparent.
Change. Perhaps more about commitment to one thing. Although, you were right anyhow.
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I got my hair cut. Very very short. I will post pics when I get them. I am glad that some people enjoyed one of my poems. Good ol' satire and parody.

I wish I had something profound to say today. A good quote. Anything. All I can think of is the last line from American Psycho by Bret Easton Ellis: "This is not an...
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meli:
Always having something profound to say gets very boring. kiss
nena:
kiss