| eagle shia |
[30 Nov 2008|09:31pm] |
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Hi everyone. I'm Shia and I'm an alcoholic.
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[30 Nov 2008|02:52am] |
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Loving insomnia. |
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Smeared black ink; your palms are sweaty, and I'm barely listening to last demands. I'm staring at the asphalt wondering what's buried underneath where I am. I'll wear my badge, a vinyl sticker with big block letters adherent to my chest that tells your new friends: I am a visitor here, I am not permanent, and the only thing keeping me dry is where I am. You seem so out of context in this gaudy apartment complex. A stranger with your door key explaining that I am just visiting, and I am finally seeing why I was the one worth leaving. D.C. sleeps alone tonight. You seem so out of context in this gaudy apartment complex, a stranger with your door key explaining that I am just visiting, and I am finally seeing why I was the one worth leaving. The district sleeps alone tonight after the bars turn out their lights, and send the autos swerving into the loneliest evening, and I am finally seeing why I was the one worth leaving...
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| secret santa post |
[28 Nov 2008|10:29pm] |
SECRET SANTA SIGN UP POST first round of pms will go out next friday, succeeding rounds will continue if necessary.
dropoffs who is it for: from who: (you can stay anon, use your real name, create a moniker) file (along with an optional message): tracklisting: (optional)
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firstlook |
[28 Nov 2008|08:00pm] |
When the band’s wrapped up, done and dusted, how would you like to be remembered? C: Like a donkey choking a waffle. Yes, like a donkey choking a waffle.
What? With its hooves? O: It’s mushing it up the whole time. It thinks it’s choking it, but it’s just squashing it.
Where’s a waffle’s throat? C: Who knows? But the donkey’s like, ‘Is that blood? Oh no, it’s syrup. Same thing…’.
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| I'm awake, and I don't know why. |
[28 Nov 2008|02:00am] |
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Therefore, if you are awake too, you should talk to me. scars in limbo
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| my yt will be batista vs cena again |
[26 Nov 2008|09:30pm] |
FIRSTLOOK
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[26 Nov 2008|11:24am] |
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| to put the icing on my tori amos cake |
[24 Nov 2008|09:46pm] |
Don't tell me a woman did this to you. Candy lies. Candy lies. Candy lies. You touched my hand; I felt a force. You called it dark, but now I'm not so sure. Just stay awhile. Stay awhile. Stay awhile. Why don't you stay awhile? Stay awhile. Stay awhile. Cause your wild card boy needs playing. Don't believe the lie. Your Dragon needs slaying. Won't you lay here with me, and I will bring kisses for the beast. Lay here with me. Here with me. Don't tell me a woman did this to you. Candy lies. Candy lies. Candy lies. When I look back over documents and pages, ancient savageries christened those inflated. Now it has come to light; The Gods they have slipped up. They forgot about the power of a woman's love. Just stay a while. Stay awhile. Stay awhile. Why don't you stay awhile? Stay awhile. Stay awhile.
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| no joke i seriously just got this as a text message from a stranger |
[24 Nov 2008|11:44am] |
- Fwd: babe its joy i need to fck lol we should go all outttt later
what's the most retarded thing someone you knew or didn't know sent to you accidently because that DEFINITELY takes the cake and made my morning
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firstlook |
[23 Nov 2008|07:28pm] |
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someone find something for me to put here
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[23 Nov 2008|07:13pm] |
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out.
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firstlook |
[23 Nov 2008|12:39pm] |
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i like turtles
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