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[gaiivy]

Last night was the best night ever, up until boys started being dicks. So it started out with Clair giving me and Edward each a giant hickie. My neck still hurts like hell right now. That woman is a vampire. It was one of those nonsexual "hey Clair, give me a hickie" kind of things. I then spent the night, once everyone else arrived, reading

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like some messenger bird(that circled the earth)

[dinozombies]

I don't know what else to say other than...

I am sorry.
and I am.

no more wisdom
no more irony
no more sutures
no more truth
no more pilgrims
no more cartilage
no more mannequins melting into the sleet.
no more parentheses
no more ticklish phobias
no more stalagmites
no more gloating
no more pointy hips
no more vows
no more testosterone regurgitations
no more contrition
no more debutantes
no more hands rattling up and down our spines
no more swan necks posing as solutions.
no. no. no.

only the ocean that carved chickadee kisses into cheekbones.
only the longing that shoves orchids through the snow.
only the nights when you leak to sleep on tops of old radiators.
only the way your eyelids can find ways to fold into origami animals.
(given the right conditions.)
only. only. only.

dearest ivy.
I am sorry.

love,

jonathan edward tierney

Re: like some messenger bird(that circled the earth)

[gaiivy]

oh Jon...
you are one of the best ones.

[anotheryourself]

wait, ivy. puck and i are not one person. so obviously, you meant 2 of the FOUR people you didn't make out with. (though secretly i bet you meant at that other party. so maybe there were secretly FIVE people you didn't make out with. you'd better catch up on that.)

[gaiivy]

:)