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Promenade
The flame of a stout red candle burned and flickered aimlessly in the breeze.
The window was about half open, and had been for some time.
It was only March, very chilly; not yet even spring. An hour or two had passed of us only laying there on the bed, staring blankly about us, gazing out the window.
I stared at the candle, I peered across the street ( Read more... ) -
Utterly Baffled
Unrelated: I don't even know where I stand with this guy.
How annoying is this? Thanks, ambiguous guy #1.
Work was eventful, we had a party of 40 drunken business men who enveloped us into their room, dubbing us the Gods of Beer.
How I became a God of Beer in one night, not sure. Could have been because I was holding the tray of beer.
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Art Drawn In Vomit
Like a dog that returns to it's own vomit,
I have learned nothing from the past.
I've got this feeling of foreboding.
The past threatens to repeat itself for those who do not take heed of its lessons.
Its that same masochistic tendency of mine to jump into situations that I subconsciously realize are inherently bad.
I am some kind of masochist.
Who do ( Read more... ) -
Dresden Dolls Tribute
1, 2
1, 2, 3, 4
You can tell
From the scars on my arms
And the cracks on my hips
And the dents in my car
And the blisters on my lips
That I'm not the carefullest of girls.
You can tell
From the glass on the floor
And the strings that are breaking
And I keep on breaking more
And it looks like I am shaking
But it's just the temperature
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Love is for suckers.
Yeah, you heard me motherfuckers. -
A Deeper Vileness
SIRRAH!!
08/17/2008.
The four year anniversary of something immensely painful.
It went more smoothly than I could have imagined, considering the fact that when I woke up, I was positive I would have a horrible day.
The month of August in it's entirety is difficult to survive. I'm on the fourth year. I do wonder how long things will continue to be this ( Read more... ) -
O_O
Damn you, you exceedingly attractive Korean asshole!
Damn you!!!
SIRRAH!! *ANGER* -
Everything Will Shatter
Do you remember what it feels like to believe in something?
I can hear the rain outside, it's soft. It's cool outside, but hot in here. I'm breaking out into a cold sweat.
I cannot remember what it feels like to believe in something.
Yet my inability to extract specific beliefs from all the muddle, and my tendency to allow one fundamental, ( Read more... )
