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To DryIts hot outside, that sticky gross heat. The kind where you chew mint gum for the air conditioning like properties it has. And my legs have heat rash, those bumps you get? And I know I smell a bit more like me than like the coconut lime perfume i currently have become obssessed with. And its ok. I am not worried. And you still rub my knee like i am your special little basket case.   
My hair, its blonde, we are talking trailer trash blonde just off the jerry springer bus. And you still smile at me, and you still love me.   
 
My nail polish is chipping, my mascera is lopsided and I am talking about what color eyes our To Dry
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No Ill willYou should be getting all those kisses I blew to you anytime now. They’ll come signed and dated, and really, they’re sort of retro-vintage. I am sure my type will be back in vogue with you, and you’ll wear your wounded heart as well as you ever did. Just stick my kisses in your closet and I will stick your skeleton in mine and we will be even stevens. You sort of actually kind of maybe fell out tonight. Just toppled right into the middle of my gossip circle. I was kind of surprised. I think I may have even gasped out a little ‘oof’. Not in a bad way, just a, ‘gosh I forgot I once was with you’ way. And of course, I don’t really remember the p No Ill will
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another 'mistake'
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your such an anarchistanother night I can not sleep. Anther night where my mind is flipping scrapbooks of pain ,bookmarking my favorite moment.   
The first time i cried with you, the first time you hated me.   
Your such a repeat offender.   
Tonight is another night of hypothetical domestic abuse. Youre beating my face into my words and grinding them into my tears.   
And Im kissing your knuckles cause they are bruised.   
'Don't hurt yourself my darling' I cry.   you respond 'i hope you die'   
Im such overflow. Im such uselessness.  
 
I am a galleria of your acting range. I am a b your such an anarchist
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60 SecondsShut the fuck up and listen.   
I dont like repeating myself.   
You have one minute. Thats it. You have one minute left. Sixty seconds. Then youre dead.   
Starting now.   
There's a cold silence. I tell the voice on the other end of the connection, listen.   
Youve got sixty seconds. You have fifty nine seconds to figure it all out. Fifty five seconds to find yourself. Fifty two. Thats it.   
Forty eight.   
You better hurry. You arent getting any younger.   
Forty five.   
You cant pause and rewind this. Its not a movie, not TiVo, not pre-recorded. &n 60 Seconds
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I Hate 4 Square     The whistle is blown.  Recess has officially begun.  The 30 minutes of freedom from the long and treacherous 5th grade school day was finally here.  A time to let loose, a time for hyperactive 9 year olds to create pure mayhem!  The playground equipment was always bare.  The only occupants were the stinky kids who peed their pants the first day of school and whose reputations since had never improved.  They were and would always be the pee-pee pants kids.  Joining them on the splinter producing wooden playground were the babyish kids – the I Hate 4 Square
by ~litlcheckeddie
tin can.Down to the stone  That is holding onto the wood,  The wood that frames this place  That I reside in.   
I wish I could take that stone.  Watch the tumbling siding,  Catch the wood shavings in the palm of my hand,  And swim through the ruble.   
And through the perfect demolition,  I would only grab two pieces of the contents.  Two metal scraps,  That our lips have touched.   
After placing them in my torn jean pockets,  Tears would unreasonably fall to the ground,  As I would turn to obtain something more.   
Digging through the debris,  I wou tin can.
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out of under his umbrellaWith his eyes that had thought they’d seen everything  He was deceived  Skies were only made to lie prostrate before a god  To display before an aged-being a tapestry  A screen covered in the ignorance  Of the life scurrying around beneath clouds and atmosphere  This perfectionist could only look out from under an umbrella  As the rain and dreams fell pocked and crooked  So far from their destination  The moisture seeped in through cracks around ominous floorboards  Wood and mold and rot and decay  Essence of destruction embodied in darkened skies  Screams echo across the face of thi out of under his umbrella
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scene of newyork.

but im not saying a word..

Wed Apr 6, 2005, 9:41 AM
back to you times infinity.

Mood: Enthusiastic hopeful
Listening to: the feeling
Reading: INvisible Monsters

I have not been on in ever.

Boo Hoo.

I will look at stuff.

These are poem quotes which make me think of Matt.

Yes. I am a nerd.




You are every image, and yet
I'm homesick for you.

Touch my skin so I can be myself.

I am filled with you.
Skin, blood, bone, brain, soul.
There's no room for lack of trust, or trust.
Nothing in this existence but that existence

Gamble everything for love,
if you're a true human being.
If not, leave
this gathering.

What goes comes back. Come back.
We never left each other.

first, when I was apart from you,
this world did not exist,
nor any other.
Second, whatever I was looking for
was always you.
Third, why did i ever learn to count to three.

Do you know
what you are to me? During the day,
you're my energy for working. At night,
you're my deepest sleep.


The minute I heard my first love story,
I started looking for you, not knowing
how blind that was.
Lovers don't finally meet somewhere,
they're in each other all along.

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  • Current Residence: a soap opera of a life
  • Interests: writing, theatre,
  • Favourite movie: lion king, love actually, van wilder, thirteen, fox and the hound, robin hood(animated version)
  • Favourite band or musician: NUFAN, Dashboard, T3, All american rejects
  • Favourite genre of music: emoish
  • Favourite poet or writer: girlchildaglow
  • Wallpaper of choice: a scene of new york
  • Favourite cartoon character: Joan from clone high
  • Personal Quote: worrying is like a rocking chair gives you soemthing to do but it doesnt get you anywhere
  • Tools of the Trade: pretty marker pens in rainbow colors

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~LaMusePhotography Apr 27, 2006, 5:45:08 AM
Thanks so much for the fav! I'm glad people are enjoying it!

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*Ever wonder how much a sunset would be worth to you, if you had to pay to see it?*

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~servaVII Oct 24, 2005, 6:26:10 PM
you smell.

love jessi.

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My darling, when it comes
down to it...
and the flame is seeping out of you
and igniting the tarmac beside your head
or else the floor, or else the pillow,
none of us is;
or else we all are.

-Margaret Atwood
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~brood-queen Sep 23, 2005, 4:46:01 PM
i like your stuff i hope you don't mind if i deviant watch you
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~DepressoGirl Jul 13, 2005, 6:15:09 PM
hey. thanks for the comment. i should b puttin some more pics of the twins up soon.

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...just a ghost to the world...
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~litlcheckeddie Apr 7, 2005, 5:54:23 PM
thank you so much for all of the comments and the favorites. you're comments always make me feel good. :star:

i hope everything is going well for you in your life!

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Is this the chance when we fly away?
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!brown-eyed-girl Apr 7, 2005, 9:53:52 AM
thanks for all the favs! :heart:

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and as the summer's ending,
the cool air will put your hard heart away.
you were so condescending...
and this is all that's left:
scraping paper to document.
i've packed a change of clothes and it's time to move on.
-d e a t h CAB
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~Almighty-Pipboy Mar 21, 2005, 6:25:56 PM
Thank you.

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"Reason is always a kind of brute force; those who appeal to the head rather than the heart, however pallid and polite, are necessarily men of violence. We speak of touching a man's heart, but we can do nothing to his head but hit it." ~G.K. Chesterton
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~proud2bjunkie Feb 12, 2005, 4:49:48 PM
:glomp: for chrissi

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amor vincit omnia
*christians
"Above all, maintain constant love for one another, for love covers a multitude of sins." (1 Peter 4:8, NRSV)
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~cypherous Jan 15, 2005, 11:25:44 AM
as we walk in this world, looking into the darkness that would become a new day. we cant help but think to are selfs. what is the point... any way hi from a loveable friend.
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