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Soooo what kind of phone does everyone have? And service? Just curious.
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[15 Nov 2009|02:35pm] |
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I just wanna dress up like Adam Ant every day and live my life like nothing is weird about that.
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| And the show must go on... |
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hi, im a newbie/lurker but decided to poke my head in, i wrote a lil something there...take a lookie....
What she wanted, all that she had ever in her life wanted, yearned for year after endless year, was an honest smile. For once, just once she wanted her cheeks to spead, her eyes to crinkle, her nose to wither up just a teensy bit in an honest to goodness feel it in your gut smile. She hasnt achived this goal yet. Her smiles come like movie lighting, timed and perfectly poised for the next showing. And she has become exceptionally good at this feat. But just once she would like just one person, in that adoring audience, to see the grimace that her radiant grin hides. Through, over and behind the masterful guise she had to concoct to be able to continue breathing. But its becoming harder and harder to just breathe. The mask is stifling, and she's begging, "Oh lone memeber of my audience, rescue me so that i may be able to breathe normal air again, and feel a smile that truly begins in my gut and rises into my cheekbones to creates a real radiant grin. Please, oh please dont leave me here..." she reaches her hand out, closer and closer to his outstreched arm and reaches reaches reach.... but the curtain falls. It falls and she is still reaching at heavy velor and printing. There is nothing but hushed mumbling and darkness. She stands, heads to her own dressing room. Next showing at 3:45pm
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[11 Nov 2009|10:43pm] |
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Pretty much the best thing ever, is singing every single world to Admit It!!! by Say Anything, while blizzz-azed.
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| high everyone, |
[10 Nov 2009|03:04pm] |
</a>Forecast calls for 2 pictures of me. Hold the butter. before I call you again, let me know how you feel about Nebraska. I'll be waiting here time after time. Good job on the new painting. I love you more than life. Thanks for the ghug hug the other nightm, I really needed it. Before or After? Do you remember what you answered me last time? Great, you don't. Me neither. HAHAHA. Take that. My little bottom feeding, feces eating dweller. I'm glad you live in my heart now. When my friends used to tell me about you, Jesus, I had no idea itd be this great. Jee wilikers, mr. I'm so glad we're friends and w3 can talk to each other almost every night. Say high to Santa for me. Love, Me. me . (I understand i shouldn't capitalize my name. See you soon. ) me.
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[07 Nov 2009|11:56am] |
anyone who knows me can tell you i only do what i WANT to do
when i want something i GET it there is no question i kill what i want to kill
you'll see, Landslide you'll be wrapped around my burnt fingers you are so goddamn scared of me
i could pull all my hair out right now
you're the apple of my dialated bloodshot eyes and you love it just as much as i do
"why you gotta front like that, boo? don't you know wu tang clan ain't nothing to fuck with?"
let yourself breathe, Landslide just laugh
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[06 Nov 2009|08:13pm] |
the best time was had higher than a kite in my room all alone it's happening now
a series of beats flowing from where my heart would be down my palm and into my finger tips and back again
i'm so happy i'm so warm really goddamn warm
i could choke right now
i really could wack myself bloody right now
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[05 Nov 2009|11:40pm] |
the skeletons in my closet had a word with me the other day they said not to worry, they're not going anywhere i told them where to shove it, and i'll start using spacebags instead that'll show 'em
everything dies now you and i both know that now see where my problems lies is you're a gentle landslide suparlips you're a peaceful rain ruining the phoenix's plans
you poets sure are somethin' else
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| just a thought... |
[03 Nov 2009|07:42pm] |
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ever find a cricket, spider or some other kind of bug in your house? sure you have. but have you ever wondered if they really know whats going on? do they realize that theyre not where they thought they were, and certainly not in their home and everything looks differet. so i just wonder if they think oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck im fuckin lost and were all gonna die, or if he's all oh hey new adventure new colors tra la la la la. im not sure what id think if i was in his situation.
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| poll for the up coming summer |
[03 Nov 2009|07:01am] |
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poll: please answer and pass along
would you travel for an underground music festival in ohio?
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| aim!!! |
[02 Nov 2009|06:08pm] |
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so anyone wanna get stoned & chit chat on AIM???? im breakmyradio!!!
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