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Jan 08, 2005 13:29

before hands kept pushing me down, shoving me down. i called them clammy hands, moist and disgusting. now they appear soft, smooth, so i reached out for them. as i reached i mouthed words, take me, please. i woke up in the backseat of a car, it smelled of old clothes and photographs were sprawled all over the ground. photographs of your girlfriend ( Read more... )

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whencarscrash January 8 2005, 22:51:31 UTC
you should write a book

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demireps January 8 2005, 23:40:50 UTC
"a collection of stories that will make you want to vomit all over yourself"
haha

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whencarscrash January 8 2005, 23:59:16 UTC
uh, maybe in a good way. like a vomit of love. yes, a very warm vomit of love pouring from your mouth and brain and heart because the things you write are beautiful.

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whatstory January 9 2005, 02:47:33 UTC
i agree.

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melancholydahl January 8 2005, 23:58:36 UTC
...my hair decorating the white pillow.

i love that.

i love it all, really.

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sharkattack January 9 2005, 04:08:02 UTC
lizzie, you are a wonderful writer. stop putting your words down, you are much more talented than i am.

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