| Paul Marshall, Atonement |
[12 Oct 2008|06:51pm] |
He crossed and uncrossed his legs. Then he took a deep breath. "Bite it," he said softly. "You've got to bite it."
- Ian McEwan, 'Atonement'
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| What lies beneath? |
[12 Oct 2008|10:51am] |
http://www.flickr.com/photos/26686031@N04/2910799490/
When even your manhole cover is disgusted, don't even THINK about opening it...
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[12 Oct 2008|12:56am] |
I know I'd regret it if I ever left 'Cause she's the one that makes it feel like home
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"I wanted you to see what real courage is, instead of getting the idea that courage is a man with a gun in his hand. It's when you know you're licked before you begin but you begin anyway and you see it through no matter what. You rarely win, but sometimes you do."
Atticus Finch, To Kill A Mockingbird
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erica said our luck is going to run out sometime soon... i hope not, because i could get used to things like this. we used our lifeline tonight @ croc rock but it was absolutely worth it. life is so good to me sometimes.
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| Fugitive Pieces by Anne Michaels |
[11 Oct 2008|10:35pm] |
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"When you are alone -- at sea, in the polar dark -- an absence can keep you alive. The one you love maintains your mind. But when she's merely across the city, this is an absence that eats you to the bone."
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| inspired by the one below |
[12 Oct 2008|12:59pm] |
I had a dream, which was not all a dream. The bright sun was extinguish'd, and the stars Did wander darkling in the eternal space, Rayless, and pathless, and the icy earth Swung blind and blackening in the moonless air;
--- byron (darkness)
the whole poem is intense and beautiful.
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[11 Oct 2008|09:09pm] |
She walks in beauty, Like the night of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes. -Byron
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[11 Oct 2008|11:16pm] |
and there was never any place for someone like me to be totally happy i'm running out of clock and that ain't a shock some things never do change never do change
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[11 Oct 2008|11:08pm] |
i don't, i don't need you like you think i do
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| Working at Sears Portrait Studio |
[11 Oct 2008|09:50pm] |
Pictures little kids drew today at work. This was unprevoked and seriously unbelievable, I had to keep them.
 At first I thought this was a lion. No, it's actually the murderous undead doll Chucky from Child's Play. Notice the corpse he is standing on and the knife(stick?) he is holding and the subsequent holes poked in the body's face. Also, the upside down cross(?!).
( MOAR HORROR )
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| Courtney Crumrin and The Fire Thief's Tale by Ted Naifeh |
[11 Oct 2008|07:40pm] |
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"I think...I think when you hate something hard enough, you usually end up looking just like it. I've seen it happen."
-Courtney Crumrin
"You're right. I shouldn't have bothered! It turns out love isn't enough after all. It doesn't make men out of animals, or turn cowards into heroes, or make spoilt little girls grow up! All things considered, love is pretty worthless. I don't see why anyone bothers with it."
-Courtney Crumrin
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[11 Oct 2008|09:44pm] |
Facing forwards, sinking in thin air. Help me to learn, learn to breathe again. Facing forwards, I'm sinking in thin air. Help me breathe.
I know I've lost my way, so show me. There are demons inside my head. I always let them win, I always let them win. I have to learn to suffocate them.
The lost ask for a hand, But I can't stop, I never stop.
I've been losing my footing here. I'm all mixed up in this. I need some kind of change. God make it stop, I can't make it stop. This place is getting smaller.
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[10 Oct 2008|09:23pm] |
you gotta swim through nights that won't end swim for your family, your lovers, your sisters and brothers and friends yeah, you gotta swim through wars without cause swim for the lost politicians who don't see their greed as a flaw
the currents will pull us away from our love just keep your head above
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[11 Oct 2008|09:17pm] |
bella luna, my beautiful beautiful moon, how you swoon me like no other.
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| MTG |
[11 Oct 2008|09:20pm] |
Anyone in the reading area want to play magic.. I want to set up some kind of fun Magic playing at our house, yours, or wherever we decided to plant our behinds. No rules and the more fun we can have the better. We also play a plethora of other things like WoW and Warhammer RPG. anyone interested can reply to this or msg me on aim at ichisenkisu. the only rules to our place is BYOB and clean up your own messes. :-p. Looking forward to some fun, Nyree
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[12 Oct 2008|01:21am] |
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You said, when we embarked on this great adventure together, that lots of laughter was essential in a relationship. I agreed. You also made the point that a great deal of sex was of equal importance. Again, I agreed. Wholeheartedly. In fact I remember your exact words: laughter and sex are the barometers of a relationship. This was the statement you made, if I remember correctly. Don't get me wrong. I couldn't agree more. But no at the same time, ya fuckin cow.
Sexual Disaster Quartet: Lots Of Laughter And Sex From "The Acid House" by Irvine Welsh
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| More Gaiman Quotes |
[11 Oct 2008|07:35pm] |
Because misselegy's post was so good, here's some more:
"I could never again be an angel. Innocence, once lost, can never be regained." ~ Lucifer (Neil Gaiman's "The Sandman: Season of Mists")
"'The devil made me do it.' I have never made one of them do anything. Never." ~ Lucifer (Neil Gaiman's "The Sandman: Season of Mists")
( Cut for length )
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[11 Oct 2008|05:49pm] |
I used to pray like god was listening I used to make my parents proud I was the glue that kept my friends together Now they don't talk and we don't go out I used to know the name of every person I kissed Now I've made this bed and I can't fall asleep in it
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