Introversion .604

Mar 30, 2004 19:54

Sadness came Darkly, elegantly strolling like a gothic beauty queen. Her sharpened teeth glistening through dark moist lips. I expected her; almost invited her. I reached out, pulled her to me, embraced her; my faithful sadness ( Read more... )

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heartxgoesxhere March 31 2004, 07:59:59 UTC
you did not finish it... it is tomorrow now.

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its tonight cthrogglazx March 31 2004, 13:49:52 UTC
still tonight to me

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pankurr April 1 2004, 00:00:54 UTC
There are always whispers of passion that echo in the darkness. Then changes form into a shape of blisfull pleasure that always end in hips rocking into the thin air of the dawn. I want to stay in that dream forever.
Eve

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mhm cthrogglazx April 1 2004, 04:49:31 UTC
do you ever speak like a person? or is it always vague Psychic Friends network advice?

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pankurr April 1 2004, 06:41:49 UTC
Who said anything about me giving any advice? I was drunk and rambling, sorta like you do when you get into your dark and lowly moods. I was giving a thread of myself,an extension of the chaos that dwells in my madness. Ill remember not to do that, I know now that I cant share my insanity with you, guess its too much competition for ya. :)

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cthrogglazx April 1 2004, 11:44:58 UTC
competition?
right, thats it.

Ive never heard of positive drunken madness
but ive never heard of alot of things

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