It Has Caught My Attention
SweetThank god I don't write like my 8th grade self. Haha.
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Three Rights' LamentAnd left With naught but Self indulgence, The rhyme of Reason’s trance Ringing throughout The petty pesticides Instilled by PseudoscienceThree Rights' Lament
I cannot speak Of the contradiction Awaiting me Upon acceptance Of perfection in Normality.
The key of C Served well In attaining Half-fulfillment.
It is gone, save For itself (in Profession).
Sufferance Is identical To longing,
And it Has passed To something Less (in one Manner).
Tha
by ~Lost-Guardian
Attempt.Chapter Three After changing into a generic dark-grey t-shirt, very tight, and counting the money in my pocket, I leave the apartment in the general direction of the co-op. The sun is still teasing me with its rays. It has slowly but steadily made a transition from white to yellow-orange throughout the course of my twenty-minute walk. The sanctuary of the air-conditioned yet inexplicably musty vestibule of my destination is welcoming. Every item in this place is divided between the colors of brown, yellow, beige, brown, off-white, brown, and everything in beAttempt.Chapter Three
by ~Lost-Guardian
Attempt.Chapter TwoSomebody is screaming. It’s calm, but screaming. “I didn’t kill her. I didn’t kill them. I have done nothing wrong.” What’s happening? I don’t know. I can’t see. I’m comfortable. I’m warm. This is the fourth time the news has blared on my radio this morning. I’m not sure why, but my alarm clock is out of working order. I would have more room to complain if I didn’t need to be up right now. I pull myself out of my sheets, which are grainy fAttempt.Chapter Two
by ~Lost-Guardian
Attempt.Chapter OneLife is the filler between your parents’ coitus and your eulogy. That’s what Chad tells me, anyway. He says a lot of things. Apparently, working in a bookstore will do this to you. Having a roommate who works at a bookstore is a bibliophile’s dream, so I regret not loving books. Chad adores them, though. He has a case full of them, and each novel or series has its corresponding film adaptation next to it. I don’t know how he catalogues them, but it seems to work. I’m familiar with a few of them. The one about the man withAttempt.Chapter One
by ~Lost-Guardian
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PhotographLook at this photograph; Every time I do it makes me sad. I don't think any parent thought Their child might choose the wrong path. Who is this girl with bright green eyes? The skirted youngster playing leapfrog? She's been in juvenile hall for doing drugs. Her cheeks are now hollow, her eyes are now dull. Johnnie was so sweet when I first knew him; Now I can't bear to be in the same room. He used to be so fun-loving and curious; Now he treats women like objects. Jordan was known as a sports fanatic; He knew every team in the country. Now his grades are slippiPhotograph
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- Current Residence: That place between head and heart
- Interests: Vain psychological analysis
- Favourite movie: Princess Mononoke, Labyrinth, V for Vendetta, Thumbsucker
- Favourite band or musician: Bright Eyes, Moxy Früvous, Lostprophets, Dresden Dolls
- Favourite genre of music: Indie, Freestyle, Progressive, Industrial
- Favourite poet or writer: Ginsberg, Poe, T.S. Elliot, a crisp wisp of wind
- MP3 player of choice: Someday it'll be in our heads....
- Favourite cartoon character: Hobbes
- Tools of the Trade: Imagination, Cynicism, Analysis
- Website: http://www.myspace.com/gliese582
- Email: Note Me
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Did you enjoy the GSA?
The meeting ended up lasting until freaking 3.15 o_____O
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Twelve bottles of Viagra so I can grow a pair [dipshit]
Thank you
I like your stuff too
I'm kinda stuck in a rut =\
Part lack of inspiration part lack of models
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