I found this while cleaning out my desktop. This was written after getting stoned for the first time. I know this because it included a footnote saying so. sigh.

peaceful blue blue blue
my butterfly wings are melting and they look like iron lungs
i wish i could see your face more often
i still hate techno
don't take that away from me.
SCENE.

Baby, when we look back on the time we spent together ( Read more... )

I didn't finish nanowrimo, I didn't even come close. But that's okay. This is the emotastic intro/first page of what I did get through. Enjoy the aptly titled Ugh Fuck Damn.

( Ugh Fuck Damn )

young soldier,
you may wander.
But you will never be lost.

                                                                    
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Welcome gentlemen to the show!
Step up to the podium, witness the invisible girl!
Here she sits, and breathes, you can almost feel it on your neck
It feels like that girl you left at home
(I bet she looks like her too)

Don’t get too close boys --- got a mouth full of blood
She’s been biting her tongue for weeks
She never speaks

Curse the night that brought ( Read more... )

here's to all the pretty words,
we will never speak
here's to all the pretty girls,
you are sure to meet.

when one day i get married, i hope to start a band with my husband and just be as fantastically happy as these two:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4Yg-CgIwaHs&feature=related

: )   =   T+J<3, boba tea,  and the rachel zoe project

: (   =   Illinois

EXT.YARD.DAY.

SAMANTHA approaches EMILY. Emily is lounging in a pool chair (on a lawn that's seen better days). Sam approaches in a maid's outfit carrying a diary.

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SAMANTHA approaches EMILY. Emily is asleep in a pool chair, dressed like Hermione from Harry Potter (on a lawn that’s seen better days, strewn with debris). Sam approaches in ( Read more... )