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oOGarrettOo Report | 08/18/2010 4:25 am
cool avi
HorsesOfTheNight Report | 01/17/2010 3:27 pm
Oh that's even cooler! I have some short stories I want to publish...I also have a bunch I need to start writing. I have all of these good ideas in my head but no time to write them down X_X
HorsesOfTheNight Report | 01/17/2010 3:21 pm
Of a poetry book?
HorsesOfTheNight Report | 01/17/2010 3:07 pm
That's cool! Lulu is a kick a** website. I wanted to make a book of my poems on Lulu.
HorsesOfTheNight Report | 01/17/2010 3:02 pm
I'm in a suite so it isn't too bad. Oh! I also got a job at an organic food store! It is a great place to work at. Sooo what are you up to right now?
HorsesOfTheNight Report | 01/17/2010 2:56 pm
Oh! Kick a**! You are almost done with school!! ^_^ This is my first semester at Penn State Main...I'm still getting use to living a dorm X_X I have three kick a** roomates though!
HorsesOfTheNight Report | 01/17/2010 2:39 pm
Xanth!! *snugs* How have you been?
HorsesOfTheNight Report | 11/06/2009 6:09 pm
An imposter.....my evil twin. Sorry that work is killing you. You are making good money though, right? Well tonight is my last night as a teenager. I'm kinda sad.
HorsesOfTheNight Report | 11/06/2009 5:55 pm
Hehehe! How have you been (it's Brianne)??
HorsesOfTheNight Report | 11/06/2009 5:41 pm
Xanth!!!! *squish* ^_^

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I guess we were all guilty, in a way. We all shot him, we all skinned him, and we all got a complimentary bumper sticker that said, I helped skin Bob. - Deep Thoughts by Jack Handey

The Asinine Stuff

Out of a doorway the tentacles stretch
Of a song that I know
And the world moves in slow-mo
Straight to my head like the first cigarette of the day

And it's you, and it's May
And we’re sleeping through the day
And I'm five years ago and three thousand miles away

Do I have time? A man of my calibre stood in the street like a sleepwalking teenager - no.

I dealt with this years ago - I took a hammer to every memento
But image on image like beads on a rosary pulled through my head as the music takes hold

And the sickener hits; I can work till I break
But I love the bones of you -
That, I will never escape.

And it's you, and it's May
And we're sleeping through the day
And I'm five years ago and three thousand miles away

And I can't move my arm
Through the fear that you will wake
And I'm five years ago and three thousand miles away

~The Bones of You

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