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[Jun. 23rd, 2009|11:35 am] |
"Hi,
I'm not trying to hit on you
like the way all these other guys jock
I just wanna let you know
I'm the type of person who lies a lot.
Sometimes I fart and pick my nose like a maniac,
I'd be glad to front the cost of a date with you as long as you pay me back,
if we ever reach the friendship level where things like that are shared.
And I know my facial hair is weird,
but I've been waiting for someone like you to shave my beard.
I'm usually more discreet about my insecurities,
but today
I just ain't prepared..."
-Sage Francis |
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| (no subject) |
[Jun. 22nd, 2009|06:40 am] |
 T'underin' Jaysus.
 *sip*
Aye. |
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| Tsure mo ari. |
[Nov. 22nd, 2008|11:26 am] |
| [ | music |
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Tsumimono ya
nakute jodo e
tsuki no fune
"Cargoless,
bound heavenward,
ship of the moon"
I'm sorry I didn't keep in better touch with you when I moved.
I'm sorry I didn't always pick up the phone when you called.
I really hope we meet again some day.
Goodbye Emily. |
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[May. 13th, 2007|03:12 am] |
I'm high, I've got an 8-piece KFC bucket, and I'm watching Waterworld.
And if I had anything more than a spotty, stolen internet connection, tonight would be pretty much be giving me a blowjob. |
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| (no subject) |
[Apr. 3rd, 2007|12:38 am] |
I go through more crank sets than a hooker does with the morning after pill.
I am not pleased. |
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| (no subject) |
[Mar. 14th, 2007|10:06 pm] |
William Congreve said music has charms to soothe the savage breast.
To soften rocks or bend a knotted oak.
But what happens when the music gone?
When their is no melody.
When all you hear is silence.
The bittersweet defining sound of nothing.
Nothing at all. |
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[Aug. 7th, 2006|05:45 pm] |
Twenty-two years old.
She deserved better. She really did. Life dealt her such shitty cards. She tried to make everyone happy. Even if that meant their happiness at the expense of hers.
Now. She's dead. Over dosed in some dank West Philadelphia house.
Ashley Schwartz wasn't one of my closest of friends. But she always knew how to make someone feel like they were ten feet tall.
Just like everyone else... she wasn't perfect. She was just a fucked up kid like the rest of us just trying to find that certain something.
The world is definitely a shittier place without her around.
I hope she finally found some peace. |
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[Jun. 20th, 2006|07:00 pm] |
i don't remember yesterday.
today it rained. |
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| (no subject) |
[Sep. 14th, 2005|06:03 pm] |
It feels like I'm sucking air from that five inch gap
between the rising water and the ceiling of a sinking ship.
The sound of rushing water has dulled.
For panic has filled my ears.
This doesn't even feel real.
Do I even exist?
I don't feel scared.
I feel alone.
More alone than I ever have been before.
What I wouldn't give to hold someone's hand.
Maybe then I wouldn't notice that the gap is closing in. |
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