Devious Journal EntryI am so bored and uninspired I could just scream, but whenever I wish something would happen then I wind up with ZOMG!DRAMA.
Anyway, my DA friends, how are your lives? I haven't talked to most of you in forever.
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The Sun Came Creeping.I want the world to break into words-- each rounded syllable escaping sweetly like puffs of clouds trailing across the sky. The joy-song kisses every mind— taste it gently with your fingers, Feel the first summer sunshine pressed hotly to your senses. Hold!The Sun Came Creeping.
This is a dance too beautiful to write-- Too lovely for anything at all but sleeping in crawling green grass. See the careless lip-burns-- the neck's remembrance, And know that my languid hatred is only brilliantly shining love.
by ~teh-hidden
The Dying Halflightshe cried only salt because there was nothing left. it had all evaporated into heavy clouds. she pulled on black stockings and took an umbrella for the rain and went to the empty grave daily until finally they went and had a funeral for the man who was still alive. the women had offered ice cream and mindless romantic drivel and the men had offered a dinner date but she only wanted a resting place for the stolen contents of her chest.The Dying Halflight
and as the crowd of black suits swiftly trailed down the hill, creeping over the grass to the other side of the world came the dying
by ~teh-hidden
spring thaws into sick winterit ticks in the background like a metronome the underlying bass, that is. and when your hand touches mine it echoes off their lips. cutting into the melody floating from our stereo that sits—melts--on the front porch, under the watchful, blazing orange eye. it resounds like a bullet on linoleum. it drips, thick with rage, like a scorned lover's blood, it poisons like a strip of fabric bought by one and soon owned by all. until it falls out of my mouth. the words ooze with prevarication. your eyes dimmed with disappointment but now sparkle with short-livedspring thaws into sick winter
by ~teh-hidden
August, 1994.you slip and slide like a slice of ice on tile. i pour another drink and watch you lie, {hope you die}. nod carefully to show belief, watch your lips move until i can't hear the words creeping out like a paper chain-- adding links in vain? {i pass you the glue}. what i want is an affirmation a teardrop or two a short goodbye {the house and kids}.August, 1994.
by ~teh-hidden
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- Current Residence: USA
- Interests: Reading, theatre, writingish, lazying...
- Favourite movie: RENT!, Little Miss Sunshine, Monty Python, etc.
- Favourite genre of music: Indie, bitch.
- Favourite poet or writer: Yeats, maybe. One of them.
- Operating System: Windows.
- Email: girlwiththeredhat@yahoo.com
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just fyi
i seem to have a knack for catching people's kiribans
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i would totally invite you to come to british!TIP with me n' david
they'd all love us and make us say things like, "hamburger! elvis! rock and roll!"
PLEASE FRICKEN RESPOND, COUSIN
I MEAN IT'S OK IF YOU DON'T BUT
ACTUALLY IT ISN'T SO
RESPOND.
PLEASE.
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Spread the DA love around! (you can copy and paste this message on their userpage!)
RULES:
1- You can hug the person who hugged you!
2- You -MUST- hug 6 other people, at least!
3- You should hug them in public! Paste it on their user page!
4- Random hugs are perfectly okay! (and sweet)
5- You should most definitely get started hugging right away!
Send This To All Your Friends, And Me If I Am 1.
If You Get 7 Back You Are Loved!
1-3: you're a bad friend
4-6: you're an ok friend
7-9: you're a good friend
10-& Up: you're a great friend
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when you are just a few feet away irl??
i dee kay. XD
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you know how hard it can be to keep
believing in me when everything and
everyone becomes my enemy...
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"You may wright me down in history with your bitter twisted lies, you may trod me in the very dirt, but still like dust I'll rise." ~ Angelou
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J'aurais dû ne pas l'écouter, me confia-t-il un jour, il ne faut jamais écouter les fleurs. Il faut les regarder et les respirer.
~Le Petit Prince
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J'aurais dû ne pas l'écouter, me confia-t-il un jour, il ne faut jamais écouter les fleurs. Il faut les regarder et les respirer.
~Le Petit Prince
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