Musical Floorboards

Feb 06, 2005 20:31

I've been in an apartment with no job, no classes and the company of one person for too long. My dreams take me to the ocean, in past's crevices, anywhere but here. My life is slipping between my fingers, hours added to days to months, but I smile more too. I'm standing in water knee deep, feeling it rush, away from, and toward me. My eyes can ( Read more... )

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from Louis anonymous February 23 2005, 19:36:53 UTC
Hello--- What happened to you sending me a copy of my printed poems?

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Re: from Louis daffodilldreams February 28 2005, 00:26:32 UTC
I'm lazy, and sorry about it! I have your most recent address right? soon soon I promise...

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xxxclarityxxx May 30 2005, 07:38:27 UTC
You should check out my journal. It is very up to date. All of the details of my life are in there, plus a little drama. I'm very proud. My journal is poetic and classy. Everything you would look for in a journal. You may notice the custom layout I created. Magical, really.

god-fucking-damn I'm bored. Come back to Oregon. And write a new journal entry. this one is so sad. Or you can just reply to my fantastic journal entry. It will illuminate the world with a kind of radiant glowing awesomeness. Maybe your journal could engage my journal in a discussion of contemporary American politics. I will awe your mind in a debate.

Shit, I'm sorry.

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Yea Ok Sista Sista!!! that show rocks acegray May 31 2005, 00:04:54 UTC
So I am sitting here about 10 feet away from you, and writing in your friggin livejournal. I just took of my latex gloves. You are washing mushrooms. Listening to peter mayer. yup ok. Hey Everyone come see how good I look!!! You look good today, maybe don't wear a bra next time, no not you, I don't know her name, what is it? Lanolin? Like sheeps wool? The End

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