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Nov 02, 2004 08:44

Post anything that you want, and post it anonymously. Anything.
A story, a secret, a confession, a fear, a love - anything. Be sure to post anonymously and honestly. Post twice or more if you'd like. Then, put this in your LJ to see what your friends (and perhaps others who you don't even realize read your LJ) have to say.

Do it god dammit

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....worse than teenage poetry anonymous November 2 2004, 07:03:52 UTC
AS soon as I thought
we were fixing things

I found out
what really happened
and I don't want
to fix this any more.

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anonymous November 2 2004, 07:55:50 UTC
I have a serious fear that things aren't going to work between me and my boyfriend and I'll be unhappy again. I know that you don't need other people to be happy but...well, I just don't want something to go wrong.

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anonymous November 2 2004, 09:38:20 UTC
ill never fall in love again

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anonymous November 2 2004, 12:27:59 UTC
infested housing
the inject their poison
the incurable plague
that you feed your children
uniformed innocence
dress-coded into perfection
they take long drags of sanity
behind dirty dumpsters
filled with living disease
conformed random acts of tightening
ensuring the last notch

the cold air breathes sickness
into every lung of its passing
the country is completely covered in a silent storm
and the weatherman took the day off.

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anonymous November 2 2004, 13:58:58 UTC
there's something sweet about seeing the world, there's something great about Kansas. it's like staring across an ocean, like seeing the first stars burn white
through the swamp and trees of southern night. oh, i'll always have those mornings in california where the mountains climb so tall and waves crash blue around you.

when everyone's passed out in the van and i'm the one driving through the land, alone in open-roading. ted's out in the seat right next to me, he's drooling on his sleeve. who ever made up open skies and two of the bluest eyes must be some young phenomenon. sometimes taking off can open up your eyes to everything that lies in your heart cause that's when you miss your home and the trees seem a little deader.

i think we're getting back tonight would you care if I came over? i've missed you about three weeks now.. i'm dying just to taste your lips, could we stomp around your back yard and wreck our clothes in the mud?

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