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Dear Journal,

I fucking hate all of you.
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majorboredom:
you look like you'd have tasty life juice.

so once you hatch these demons, are you left with no heart?
or is your heart more like a womb that incubates said demons
and releases them at will to torment the Earth...
ojos:
one can only hate if one has experienced love.
one can only love if one has experienced hate.
Love and hate play the same game.
Causing the extreme opposites of the same pain.
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Gather in the moonless night and speak in unknown tongues; the Dark Mother and I will listen.
Sing to us and cry out, and the Power will be yours to wield.
Blow me a kiss when the sky is dark and I will smile, but no kiss returns; for my kiss is the final one for all mortal flesh.
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goatsofdoom:
Wow, I like the new pic!

And I like what you wrote!
This is where I embarrass myself and ask if you wrote it?
blush
ojos:
Sweet lovely death
I am waiting for your breath
Come sweet death, one last caress
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I have learned silence from the talkative, toleration from the intolerant, and kindness from the unkind; yet, strange, I am ungrateful to those teachers.
darksphere:
Wow. Years since I've heard his voice.
sweetbutch:


i am grateful for that

graceful turn of phrase



says a nice piece of white trash
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majorboredom:


slim fit, straight legged jeans built for 12 yr old girls.

you didn't answer my ?
majorboredom:


in that case
i hate your art
and i hate you!
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I kicked fucking ass tonight.

... on fallout =x
tilpacer:
Ass is ass. Wether it be virtual or fleshy.
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Wants to be kidnapped by an unmarked, white van to the tune of Master of Puppets.
bazerk:
be careful what you manifest...
majorboredom:


don't have a van...
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Wants some Candy...
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goatsofdoom:
Just wanted to tell you that even though I look nothing like David Cross, every time I see him somewhere, I think of your comment.
Heh.
skull

Oh, and I have some candy. Step into the van...
tilpacer:
Candy is awesome. smile
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A warm breeze tickles your face.
You begin to reach up to your face, but can not move, when you realize your skin has been replaced by brittle green glass.
The tickle on your face worsens as you gulp shallow breaths of air, trying not to move.
Your pulse quickens as you know you're about to sneeze.

You try will all of your being to...
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christmasjones:
Nice man, reminds me of being on absinthe with my woman.
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Well I have kissed the stars. And the police cars. And that little voice... I choose to accept. And now i've turned around. And I have walked away. And quickened my step.

Now I have kissed the ground. And I am forced to run. And I have been living in thinking and wait.
And I have turned around. And I have learned to face... every...
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mhef:
I love the new picture,,,,,,,,,a reflection of a mystery,,,,,,,,I hope your days and nights are treating you well....it has
always seemed that you are tortured........and have been for a while........I am always hoping things are getting
better,,,,,,,,and hope one day to see that beautiful face smiling honestly,,,,,,,,,,,mheflove