Try to Think, not to ListenThe cold metal twirls and it catches flower, water, salt, tomatoes, ground up animal carcass, peppers, rosemary, thyme, and basil. I arch my wrist and move it toward my month.Try to Think, not to Listen
IF YOU CAN YELL AT ME, I CAN YELL AT YOU! No, they always do this. Why now? She only just turned fifty-one. Remember last night at diner. We had laughed, they had seemed in love. They talked about when they first met. Her long blond braid.
WHEN ARE YOU GOING TO GET IT IN YOUR FUCKING HEAD??! I slowly put down my fork full of spaghetti, and close my eyes. Maybe I feel this action usually done for sleeping and unconscious dreaming will drawn it a
LemonsEveryone says , when life hands you lemons make lemon aid. However, what if you’re dealt to many lemons and not enough sugar, so in the end of your work; all you really have is sour lemon aid and few left over lemons? Do you put aside your lemon aid in hopes of receiving sugar to make it more sweet. Wait for life to hand you more supplies, or do you just throw away the crappy stuff and the rest of the lemons and move on. Maybe that’s what I need to just throw everything away, forget the crap I made and try to make something better, just somewhere else. Or would this be running away? What if I’ll regLemons
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I dream awake and dream of sleeping, I think asleep and think of waking.
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I dream awake and dream of sleeping, I think asleep and think of waking.
Master peice....oh i'll master yor peice....you can beat your sweet ass i will.
Tara dun dun dun DUN
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I dream awake and dream of sleeping, I think asleep and think of waking.
God is your favorite artist....i havent seen any of his work...
.:IC:.
Well at first I was very confused, imagining you and your friends running around the house hiding a large sausage in closets and desk drawers and whatnot.
Then I found out the truth... you bad person you.
I'm just too innocent what can I say.
Can't wait for you to actually POST some of your writing. Pretty tired of looking at this blank page.
So what if I don't like the Smashing Pumpkins? What then?!!!!
well I do.... bitch.
From your grand friend, dun dun dun DUN
Tara
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I dream awake and dream of sleeping, I think asleep and think of waking.
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