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May 07, 2007 01:02

Walking half way down the broken staircase I realized I was walking on air.Stumble, nor tremble, nor shake did I, but peddled as if I was riding an invisible bicycle. Non- existent step after non-existent step, I felt hunger rumbling like an elderly bear before its last meal. Yet, bear I resembled not but an ivory, hickory apparition. Ghost-like in ( Read more... )

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le_krispy May 7 2007, 06:27:14 UTC
Oh wow. Did you write that? It's really good. I really liked An an elephant I was when I was sent trampling back to the reality that I now would be identified as a possession, a small trinket of diamond on his jewel encrusted hand cuffs. and To be honestly guilty is one of the greatest pleasures of man....

P.S. Love and miss you. Let's play when you come home? Catch up on things?

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versioncity May 9 2007, 01:50:06 UTC
i wasn't talking about you, but if you want to think it was then ok.
i'm talking about people that haven't talked me to me in almost a year and try. like christine. but whatever.

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shrugsnkisses May 9 2007, 05:54:49 UTC
i wasnt talking about you either. :)

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