Christ this place is embarrassing. Even after going through and deleting all the ridiculous memes...I was such a CHILD. Well whatever. Own it. Mostly working at aboynamedboy at DW these days (by which I mean, there're posts there less than five years old) and even so I don't know nor care enough to cross-post. Feel free to read through these ( Read more... )

(I lost the beginning of this story at some point. We resume your morbid reading pleasure from where I could salvage it. This has nothing to do with yesterday's post ( Read more... )

"You're so fucking cryptic," she growls, closing her history book with a snap. Glaring into the air where she could feel the ghost of her boyfriend hovering, she adds: "What the hell do you want now ( Read more... )

Don't you make me feel better, he said.

I hurt to be healed.

You never touch me for long, he said.

What are you afraid of?

Tonight, like every other night, Ansset approached Ethan with a couple of sheets of song music. The rock star had sort of gotten used to the boy's genius, and the way music seemed to slough off him like snakeskin. Almost every night, before a show, Ansset would give him something new to play. The rest of the evening they'd play old favorites, or ( Read more... )

I have performed the impossible.

I have dodged 200+ lightning bolts.
I have gathered fourteen red balloons to my bossom, and only been hit by one blue-winged bird.
I have touched seven blue butterflies, and glided by twice that many reds without a scratch.

I am. The Man.

I am Thankful For ( Read more... )

All Hallow's Eve. Halloween. Spirit's Night. Or just plain October 31st ( Read more... )

Four mornings to go ( Read more... )