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"Carefree" always sounds like such a blithe and blissful state until someone rephrases it as "sociopathic".
A Great Fervor...
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A great thinking and overpopulated fervor carried my being like a teeming abyss. A carnal, resonant wind blew thick with sulphurous fumes. And the tiniest of rootlets peopled this wind like a network of veins, their intersections glowing. ...
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Come here Pretty please Can you tell me where I am You won't you say something I need to get my bearings I'm lost And the shadows keep on changing And I'm haunted By the lives that I have loved And actions I have hated I'm haunted By... read more
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When a beloved passes
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I found out last night that a man that I had not long ago planned to spend my life with, bear his children, love forever...was killed by a sniper in Baghdad. He had the kindest heart, dreams and passions for his future, and had planned to come ... read more
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"Carefree" always sounds like such a blithe and blissful state until someone rephrases it as "sociopathic".
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A great thinking and overpopulated fervor carried my being like a teeming abyss. A carnal, resonant wind blew thick with sulphurous fumes. And the tiniest of rootlets peopled this wind like a network of veins, their intersections glowing. Space was measurable, rasping, but without penetrable form. And the center of it was a mosaic of explosions, a kind of merciless cosmic hammer of distorted heaviness which fell again and again into the space like a forehead, but with a noise as if d...
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Come here Pretty please Can you tell me where I am You won't you say something I need to get my bearings I'm lost And the shadows keep on changing And I'm haunted By the lives that I have loved And actions I have hated I'm haunted By the lives that wove the web Inside my haunted head Don't cry, There's always a way Here in November in this house of leaves We'll pray Please, I know it's hard to believe To see a perfect forest Through so many splintered trees You and ... read more  I found out last night that a man that I had not long ago planned to spend my life with, bear his children, love forever...was killed by a sniper in Baghdad. He had the kindest heart, dreams and passions for his future, and had planned to come home to me in November. Our lives have been inextricably intertwined for years and he is lodged in my heart, which is living somewhere in my throat at the moment. If anybody reading this has a spare moment and a kind thought for the soul of this ve... read more
My TestimonialsApril 2, 2008
The moment she enters a room - you try not to stare.
....but you can't help it. Captivating. Mysterious. Hypnotic. Mesmerizing. Breathtaking.... ....only a few of the words that come to mind. And of course "Gorgeous" does not even do her justice..... December 30, 2007
from the moment i met her....i have been sprung ever since!
she is so enchanting, vibrant, beautiful, intelligent, sincere, sadistic, sensuous, and silly! m such a lucky grrl to call her friend! =) September 26, 2007
Oh, this girl. Wow. Have you seen her ass? It's the Aristotelian Form of Ass. All other asses aspire to be her ass.
Also, she's the sweetest, meanest, funniest, most charming girl ever. A brilliant adventuring companion. And have you seen her ass? Get on that.
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