Dear you,
A week ago today, I was eating Indian food out of a vacuum-sealed pouch; I hadn't slept any more than four hours at a time for a week. Repressed near-strangers were labelling me a slut, and I was covered in decades worth of dust.
Least night, prettied up as goth as fuck, I sauntered into Absinthe, with an elegant and exotic companion on...
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A week ago today, I was eating Indian food out of a vacuum-sealed pouch; I hadn't slept any more than four hours at a time for a week. Repressed near-strangers were labelling me a slut, and I was covered in decades worth of dust.
Least night, prettied up as goth as fuck, I sauntered into Absinthe, with an elegant and exotic companion on...
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We fear.
Why do we fear?
We fear that we are small.
But we are small.
We fear that we are weak.
But we are weak.
We fear that we are a small shard of an infinitely large universe.
We are.
We hold onto our image of ourselves as flawless; as eternal victims of others crimes.
We deny that we make others our victims as...
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Why do we fear?
We fear that we are small.
But we are small.
We fear that we are weak.
But we are weak.
We fear that we are a small shard of an infinitely large universe.
We are.
We hold onto our image of ourselves as flawless; as eternal victims of others crimes.
We deny that we make others our victims as...
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noelani:
Remember to Breathe is what's engraved on the Ipod that was given to me last Christmess.
Yes, we are small and we are weak. Most of us don't remember that... and some of us who do, think that's all we are. Balance is tough sometimes.
[Edited on Sep 09, 2005 5:00PM]
Yes, we are small and we are weak. Most of us don't remember that... and some of us who do, think that's all we are. Balance is tough sometimes.
[Edited on Sep 09, 2005 5:00PM]
amitabha:
you come across pretty smart when you're not busy being all gothy.
My lips are torn. My skin looks like I've been dragged through barbed wire.
Two lovers' scents are mingled in my clothes.
I love having a lover.
Sensuality suits me.
Now it's time to start planning for halloween...
Two lovers' scents are mingled in my clothes.
I love having a lover.
Sensuality suits me.
Now it's time to start planning for halloween...
Home.
Processing.
Later.
Processing.
Later.
noelani:
Processing...
yes...
I...
nevemind, nothing is coming out right.
yes...
I...
nevemind, nothing is coming out right.
Back in a week.
Keep things saucy, girls, knowing full well that I'll be leaving bodies behind me, too.
Keep things saucy, girls, knowing full well that I'll be leaving bodies behind me, too.
fractal:
hey big brother.
this year I decided to not let go, instead to learn and continue on.
this year I wasn't there due to someone else's actions, but I live on.
this year, I spoke hey big brotha out to the ocean and I know you turned and looked around.
this year, I watched it all fall to the ground on my stupid computer and a tear escaped.
and this year, it's all gonna be alright.
I'll see you soon. It's time to come home.
this year I decided to not let go, instead to learn and continue on.
this year I wasn't there due to someone else's actions, but I live on.
this year, I spoke hey big brotha out to the ocean and I know you turned and looked around.
this year, I watched it all fall to the ground on my stupid computer and a tear escaped.
and this year, it's all gonna be alright.
I'll see you soon. It's time to come home.
I make an excellent lover.
I make a terrible boyfriend.
I like it that way.
All passion, no roles. The honeymoon never ends.
I'd rather gossip about my lover's boyfriends, and support them through the dark times, than be a part of (if not the cause of) the dark times myself.
I want a partner to laugh with, not fight with about who looked at...
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I make a terrible boyfriend.
I like it that way.
All passion, no roles. The honeymoon never ends.
I'd rather gossip about my lover's boyfriends, and support them through the dark times, than be a part of (if not the cause of) the dark times myself.
I want a partner to laugh with, not fight with about who looked at...
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Said it before, I'll say it again.
I don't care hov much you want me.
Make me wamt you...
I don't care hov much you want me.
Make me wamt you...
I can taste the poetry of madness on the wind.
It tastes like desert clay and bonfire ash.
It tastes like dust on your thighs.
It smells like mad boys with black pistols, and sour-wine sweat.
It feels like hot sun on rusted steel, desert heat and crucifixion sex.
The slow, deep grind of a frustrated apocalypse reaching for release.
The rythmm of ancient drums,...
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It tastes like desert clay and bonfire ash.
It tastes like dust on your thighs.
It smells like mad boys with black pistols, and sour-wine sweat.
It feels like hot sun on rusted steel, desert heat and crucifixion sex.
The slow, deep grind of a frustrated apocalypse reaching for release.
The rythmm of ancient drums,...
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olivia:
God, I thought that was a bug bite and a nasty bout of thrush!
dogeye:
maby i should just stay home 
Today, I got macked on in Trader Joe's.
Hot little blonde.
I believe the quote was:
"Um, I just had to tell you, I've seen you areound town, with the dreds, and rhe bones, and the bike, and I just wanted to say... Purr."
Following the corporate feedback model, every one peson that calls in represents ten thousand that don't.
That means ten thousand hot...
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Hot little blonde.
I believe the quote was:
"Um, I just had to tell you, I've seen you areound town, with the dreds, and rhe bones, and the bike, and I just wanted to say... Purr."
Following the corporate feedback model, every one peson that calls in represents ten thousand that don't.
That means ten thousand hot...
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nixon:
It's true. Blondes are EXACTLY like cockroaches. For every one in your bed, there are a thousand crawling in the walls.
Wow. That's the scariest thing I've thought in a while.
Wow. That's the scariest thing I've thought in a while.
Purr...
Very good weekend, all around. Much havoc. Much good times with many good friends.
If there was one word to sum up my mindset right now, it would be...
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Kitten has much cream...
But he wants more.
Very good weekend, all around. Much havoc. Much good times with many good friends.
If there was one word to sum up my mindset right now, it would be...
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Kitten has much cream...
But he wants more.
Purr...
Very good weekend, all around. Much havoc. Much good times with many good friends.
If there was one word to sum up my mindset right now, it would be...
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Kitten has much cream...
But he wants more.
Very good weekend, all around. Much havoc. Much good times with many good friends.
If there was one word to sum up my mindset right now, it would be...
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Kitten has much cream...
But he wants more.
Jealousy is self-hatred without responsibility.
yonderboy:
Hey there, I apologize for being a dick to you today. Jealousy is indeed self-hatred.
nixon:
Jealousy is fear of loss.