getting ready for two tough weeks at work. the light is bright at the end o' the tunnel, though. thanks to a lunch at a hip little cafe yesterday i may have an opportunity for work in one of my life's passions. it will definitely be grunt work at first,but this 'friendofafriend' introduction could be the first step in my journey into film. stay tuned...
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6am is way too early to be up on my day off...
taken from an old email:
pure in the sense that i am all she needs.no person or animal or plastic thing would ever take my place. however far apart and however long,i will always be the one in her heart. i will always be enough. i will always know how she feels.
i want someone to sleep with. it feels so good and warm to...
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pure in the sense that i am all she needs.no person or animal or plastic thing would ever take my place. however far apart and however long,i will always be the one in her heart. i will always be enough. i will always know how she feels.
i want someone to sleep with. it feels so good and warm to...
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the man stood gazing at the coming sunset, the potent mixture in his glass having the desired effect. his mood dreamy but melancholy. the summer breeze brought the sounds of birds and trees, and something else...
she was there, just beyond the crest of the hill. the wind ran fingers through her hair and swiftly brought the fading scent to him. an afterimage of her...
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she was there, just beyond the crest of the hill. the wind ran fingers through her hair and swiftly brought the fading scent to him. an afterimage of her...
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librarian:
Feelingsixteen was good for you? I remember being a little panicked. 
they say a picture is worth a thousand words. let me tell you of the image before me, an image that haunts my dreams and warms my soul.
sunlight pours through the window, bathing cheap art and furrowed bed clothes in gold.
the man's cotton shirt is unbuttoned,revealing a small patch of wirey black hair.
the woman's dress is open at the top,showing clearly defined...
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sunlight pours through the window, bathing cheap art and furrowed bed clothes in gold.
the man's cotton shirt is unbuttoned,revealing a small patch of wirey black hair.
the woman's dress is open at the top,showing clearly defined...
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charley:
I never take pics and I think I remember why now
nic:
In the Furi Kuri picture? They look like gardening gloves!
solace,where are you?
eli:
you have no fucking idea.
im a redneck, thems my roots.
im a redneck, thems my roots.
sorry,i should have said...
"what the fuck are you looking at?"
"what the fuck are you looking at?"
clara:
I seem to be looking at nothing at the moment.
massive thunderstorm brewing.
waiting for the ball to drop...
waiting for the ball to drop...
i used to celebrate the fourth o' july like everyone else:friends,family,cookouts. i would run around screaming like a little school girl when my father or brother would light a string of firecrackers. i would stare in fascination as those little black disks would grow into firey charcoal snakes when touched by flame.
my grandmother passed away on the fourth over a decade ago. she spent...
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my grandmother passed away on the fourth over a decade ago. she spent...
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BAD OLD WORLD
(Sullivan) 1992
Dear Justin, I know it's been a long time
Remember all those nights we spent sitting up talking in your front room
About leaving this worn out world and starting again far away in a better place
Well that's where I am now - but still thinking about you
Ch: I'm never going back there
I'm never going back to...
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(Sullivan) 1992
Dear Justin, I know it's been a long time
Remember all those nights we spent sitting up talking in your front room
About leaving this worn out world and starting again far away in a better place
Well that's where I am now - but still thinking about you
Ch: I'm never going back there
I'm never going back to...
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