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I just broke up with my latest boy friend. I swear I am cursed, that's three in a year. This inhales matter at maximum velocity. :'( Time to move on again. I wonder how the weather is in Maine? more later. -
Writer's Block: The Kids' Section
The Titanic. It holds a close second behind Repo! -
No Life, Not For Her
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Keys
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Writer's Block: Almost Famous
my brother told me I look like a young Bridget Fonda. Odd. Isn't it? My mom used to say that I had classic beauty like the actresses and models of the 1930s-50s. She I looked like I belong in a black and white movie, she used to call me her raven haired Marilyn Monroe. Both my mom and btopther always said I couldn't be tainted in beauty that ( Read more... ) -
Bored... and bad poetry
I've woken up on so many lost moments,
Joined conversations on one line,
Remembered all those perfect laments,
Trying to remember when I last showed up on time.
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Who I really am...
As any of you may know, I have just worked out a poem with Ms. Thomas at her blog levi_averi , you can all check that out there.
I have plenty of news for you all. Seeing as I have never posted anything like this before I will give you the brief history of me:
I spend a lot of time sitting around nowadays because I have given up any and all partying. Now I ( Read more... ) -
Clay Caskets
A clay casket,
A bullet through the head.
You already know that you are better off dead.
Why waste your time living,
When others don't seem to care.
Give them all a place,
Give them what is fair.
Lie down in that casket tonight,
Thinking of what better you could be,
Don't let anyone tell you to fight,
Just lie here and listen to me.