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I feel guilty
I've been neglecting this place...remember back when I had to update just so I would know what things I'd said or done the night before? I laugh when I read past entries full of shenanigans, knowing that I'm having nearly the same kind of hijinks but I don't need this place to remember them. Falling asleep in a boy's arms, running all around the ( Read more... ) -
fifty_fiving
"how is it, is it better?" "of course it is; but better than what's
purely subjective." people are evasive, elusive. he wants to answer,
but inconclusively in case he changes his mind, disovers he's wrong:
hard to be honest when your heart's built of lies. she's no better,
her questions are snares constructed of words... -
Lake water and waste
Je me marche au chez moi via la chemin du lac quand je lui manque, quand je pense de son visage ou comment son 'amour' a prouve d'etre un deception. Amour...il m'a dit 'je t'aime, je te manque,' maintenant, ou est-ce'que l'amour quand il faut vraiment necessaire? Il est necessaire d'utiliser l'amour si tu voudrais pardonner un erreur, grand ou ( Read more... ) -
affection
"I love you," she smiles and hands him a tall glass.
It contains a strawberry kiwi milkshake.
He contemplates the glass. "I love you, too."
He has no choice, in order to perserve this feeling, than to drink the shake.
He is lactose intolerant. He will pay for this sweetness later, and dearly.
Love's folly... -
No passenger, no parasite...
The framework for misunderstanding consists of mislabeled intent ( Read more... ) -
x-posted, blah blah the fury, frustration and loss
$240 for a new samsung messenger because I'm a clumsy asshole who dropped her kyocera lingo A THOUSAND TIMES until it BURST ASUNDER. *weeps ( Read more... ) -
(Untitled)
'Ou etes vous aller?'
Elle l'a dit, mais elle deja sait.
Il ira a son ville, a cote de la mer, ou il reflechira et, peut-etre, prendrera une decision.
Demeurer? Ou sortir de chez-elle et ne retourner pas du tout?
'Ou m'irai? Chez moi. C'est tout. M'attends.'
Et, comme ca, il va.
This is lacking in diacritical marks, so forgive me. -
fare thee wells
'There are 5 things I know to be absolutely true', she said, looking him in the eyes.
'The moon will always show the same face.
Free fall acceleration is equal to 32 feet per second, per second.
Blood is red.
And you will never love me.'
He didn't argue.
Only liars and heretics contradict facts._
