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Exaggerated Emotions/Senses (Last Breath)
Fourth Dimension Portal (Theatrically)

The environment sweats strings, leaving me a peeled meat. I am awake. Still and pale. The lightbulb is eaten away from inside the inner circle. The circle is a frozendark place. I fall into a mist of galvanized freezer. Daggers are wiggled into my body spilling strawberry daiquiris. Now, afraid to speak up, walk or accept motivation. This is my ( Read more... )

what should i do with my life?

I think the lack of updates has something to do with my interest in livejournal. Myspace has sharded it. Its addicting and an addiction is simply something you cannot stop. I want to start posting more and have cleaner entries ( Read more... )

myspace is taking over the world.

In pretending to be someone of a certain of a pornographic cinemax, realization revisits sensory neurons which trigger my palms to sheild the eyes. Choreographed from a saturn bewitched Dutch stud, a bald waltz of rhythmic wolves flood the scene. Cut by sweaty strings, their eyes are minced broken tools. If i could never see again would this affect ( Read more... )

Large lumps of rust have been found throughout my clavicle, begging for salt and biodegradable products. It seems that the along the airway, Iodine-131 has passed through to trigger thyroid problems ( Read more... )

its okay if you can't see this rope around my wrists. Im in the attic. It's only tied to a trainwreck. Upon several baby femurs that speak sawdust lingo, its proportions are set to coincide with my intrinsic frail skin, the organ that weighs the most ( Read more... )

Universe, Find me where you know I need to be.

May I ask you a personal question ( Read more... )