Sometimes I wish people would ask what it’s like being a robot. I could twitch my fingers and imagine sparks and whirring gears and I could speak very quietly in response, so that they had to lean in really close to hear.

“It’s like being full of gears.” I’d reply.

“What?” the chorus would ask. I’d smile and blink my under-oiled eyelids-
whirr - ( Read more... )

Silken eyelids slide closed ( Read more... )

For Leedul:


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Jonah tipped his head and knocked back a shot of 151. He grimaced, "Why do we, who consider ourselves the most advanced creature, deny ourselves the basic right of every animal, to kill one another?" he paused, sighing heavily. "We've created the soul as a method of self preservation. Who can kill me if they believe they're destroying something so ( Read more... )

Itching fingers ( Read more... )

I miss Leedul and Rybe.

I don't want to live out of boxes but there's nowhere to unpack my stuffs.

I get to see Carrie tonight- probably.

You can't tell the wind to be quiet,
but when the view is this bleak
and the feelings this cold
it's hard not to let the words slip out,
because you know the angry steam will warm your lips
at least a little.

I seem to have been tagged by azureeve

Explain your journal screenname and its meaning. When you're done, tag as many people as there are letters in your screenname.Well...my name...you see, there's this website erowid.org, and one section of their site has acid tab art. At the time I was making my screenname I had been researching a lot about various ( Read more... )

I'm sick of the idea that straight hair is prettier than curls. Just one more thing to make me feel not pretty, which I've been unreasonably fixated on recently...which makes me really angry at myself (which makes me feel worse, naturally ( Read more... )

I hate plotlines, but I need one, I need a million. Alright, a million would be overwhelming, but you get the picture. Picture, picture, picture. Words are little pictures. Little symbols that don't mean a thing, everything. I'm full of words, pretty little vapid creatures looking for some substance to devour and encompass and become one with. I'm ( Read more... )