

pencils and knivesOur getting together was a roll of the tongue, a curve in my nerves.pencils and knives
We played clever and intelligent and poetry-slam line break, smiled at our own pretentious predigested words, coffee and donuts and hardly a table between us. Your eyes flashed white and my smile flashed red and I pretended to be without makeup, and you, without frowns.
We discussed Small Things, work and play, and we discussed Big Things, God and philosophy. We faked thoughts and I made petty arguing comments just to sound like a brain was in my head.
It was perfect.
You said you believed God was a woman, for people are so
Devious Comments
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my past--I--/am stuck in/things of thousand words/concert girls/known and unknown/hair brown to black to blonde/far away/and hating me/and goodbye.
Our friendship will last until the restraining order is in place.
cool gallery u got there!
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Click on my icon & tour around in my gallery,sure you'll find something interesting
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Gimme a pageview...
*Ultra-Fractal rawks. ~NinDS too.
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The Spoonman walked into the mOBSCENE only to find that his Fontier Psychatry wasn't up to Higher Ground. He then proceeded to Kill your God, Your TV
Balance: Listen to the man [link]
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CaRpE_DiEm
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