the arms are hurt from holding on so long. a tree branch moves its bark into your skin if you stay too long, and i have. i wanted to be an owl, although they scare me. it was a dark night, there was nothing to see, it was all blue or grey and then in a clearing there was an orange happy birthday party for...
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i'm almost gone, but i am already. i lie. i am here now, the month is almost up. i have avoided the illusions i have become older. now i strip for myself, i have my reasons, when i was younger i wanted praise, now i see it does'nt take much to get it, you can easily choose your clothing, or something like that. own your...
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trying, now or letting go.
mtlqueen:
Jeez! It's you! I am sorry to have let go. Best of luck to you and your writing hand...
[Edited on Apr 30, 2003]
[Edited on Apr 30, 2003]
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i could not do the easy thing and so it was the hard thing i knew how to do. sitting in my room like i was living with my parents again and i only had two minutes to get to the bus stop but i had to get my shoes on still and all that i just wanted two lousy minutes and i wanted to...
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mtlqueen:
i'm down the alley too.....let's go shoot some marbles together
your voice is beautiful, strega. thank you.
your voice is beautiful, strega. thank you.
i'm writing because it feels like it has been at least a year since i have only i am at the same point of not having anything to say so so so been trying the vegan thing out and have incredible flatulance. farting 24-7. some guy at work was staring at my ass today and i thought, if only you knew what it could do...
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here i go. with nothing to say, or it is written, and i don't like it.
jjay:
none of us really have anything to say...
its all been said before
:edited because i can't spell:
[Edited on Feb 26, 2003]
its all been said before
:edited because i can't spell:
[Edited on Feb 26, 2003]
jun:
Jumping Spider is Dead
Long live Jumping Spider
Long live Jumping Spider
it is small, the place a hair comes out of. i think i will see you. i think i will see you because i don't want to, with the embarassment of appearing, once again, awkward. that is what i didn't like about you. the way you shrink, and that is what i don't like about my self. it is crisp over the lines
there are...
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there are...
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