December 2009
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oh mai gawds i am sew fashion and kewlllllllllllllllllllllll
Dec 27th
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that chemical drip keeps me going
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lets get invisible
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hmm..
cross off what you’ve done’ Graduated High School. Kissed someone. Smoked cigarettes. Got so drunk you passed out. Rode every ride at an amusement park. Collected something really stupid. Gone to a rock concert. Helped someone. Gone fishing. Watched four movies in one night. Gone long periods of time with out sleep. Lied to someone. Snorted cocaine. Failed a class. Smoked weed. Dealt...
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uh i wrote dis
yellow rope swings from a highway overpass. the trees whisper to each other and brag about their saplings growth spurts. the exhaust from the cars congregates under the bridge and tells stories of unjust hierarchy. the tires of the cars pant with exhaustion from the monotonous job they’ve been given. winter is in the air but the warmth of fall hangs on stubbornly like an aging child with his...
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“Let’s get fucked up and die. I’m speaking figuratively, of course....”
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Falling Awake
Inspiration: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lM2dlfuo-xQ&fmt=18 The light was shining through the stained glass windows. It made millions of patterns on the old coarse carpet. They laid together on the rugged ground and stared into each others eyes. Through their eyes they could see into each others souls. They could see into the universe, past all of the stars and matter until they reached...
Dec 9th
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writing when i should be doing homework
The lights flickered and painted dancing shadows on the wall. The air conditioning vibrated the wall. The air was cold, but he had on the fan anyway. His eyes wandered from wall to wall. They fixated on the pointless objects that consumed his desk. Gifts he never wanted and never would use. If anyone were to judge him by his possessions, they would never know him. He thought about what he cared...
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“I still recall the taste of your tears. Echoing your voice just like the ringing...”
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