THESE ARE THE DAYS.


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well turns out donna wasn't that in love with my 'creative spark' as one would have hoped.
she described me as "fireworks."
Launched into the sky, everyones watchful and expecting eyes upon me, then a sudden BANG, filling the air with colour and joy and spontaneity, but eventually fading in the black abyss..leaving nothing but a sheer and distant ( Read more... )

i do like to read.
i am thankful for all the interesting journal entries that are shared with me.
i am now wondering what Caitlin made her doll houses out of.
i am also thinking about emily.
& whether i want to go to see amy winehouse too.

my feet are sore and i cannot stop biting my nails.

i have this propensity of visiting my livejournal page and only checking what my friends are writing. I have the urge to want to write but the feeling comes and goes as quickly as it takes me to close down the page and find something else to distract me ( Read more... )

pebble annnd a ring. in one. what genious

&& purple with black specks.

i sit around stroking the surface of it. feeling the cool sensation of the stone. holding it close to my cheek.

this particular behavoir dates back to my childhood. i used to sit in the rock garden under the prickly fern, and poke snails eyes in.

comfort thing, i guess

im sick of forming resentful attitudes toward people ( Read more... )

We held hands on the last night on earth. Our mouths filled with dust, we kissed in the fields and under trees, screaming like dogs, bleeding dark into the leaves. It was empty on the edge of town but we knew everyone floated along the bottom of the river. So we walked through the waste where the road curved into the sea and the shattered seasons ( Read more... )

I CAN'T WAIT TO GO HOME AND WALK MY FERRET.

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Exercept 2330671#

We lean in and hug each other tightly.Me: Oh!! the best gift i have ever had ( Read more... )

Look at me pussy, I'll tell you what I see ( Read more... )