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Fades AwayHer lipstick's always gone by the middle of the day.   
It's funny how I notice these things, little details that no one else notices. Maybe even she doesn't. But I notice. She doesn't do it for me, but I appreciate it the most - so she might as well. I tell myself I do it for her, so she will feel appreciated, but I am selfish. I see only what I desire.   
She's a lot like her lipstick. It's always some shade of deep reddish-pink, completely unnatural for her pale rose lips, but on anyone else unremarkable. The shades themselves vary but they always cause her lips, which are too small to begin with, to stand out in even s Fades Away
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CheckmateHe always said that chess was like life. Most people were pawns, but once in a while you came across another piece. He said I was a rook, or a bishop. I could never remember, and when he got sick I never had a chance to ask him.   
I hadn’t seen him in months before today, and when I sat down across from him my hands were shaking badly. It was almost awkward until I noticed there was a chess set next to him and asked him for a game. He taught me how to play, a long time ago, though we never played the game on a board. So we did, today. And as we played we talked.  
 
He thought I'd left him at the behest of reason and my f Checkmate
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To Hold Us Young“I really couldn’t tell you exactly when I realized Andrew was different. He was always quiet and slower than the rest of the kids, and he carried himself with dignity, but I never realized his potential until I just saw it. I mean, there were the things he’d done that had made him special but until they all fit together for me I was blind to it. It wasn’t just that I loved him, he was love itself.”   “Do you mean he personified your love, for you?” Dr. Green asked, making a note to himself in the notebook lying on the desk in front of him.   “No, not at all,” the man replied brusquely. “He wasn’t the physical manifestatio To Hold Us Young
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Menthol CigarettesThey sat there in silence, the man and the girl, inside his vintage Mustang. He’d parked it on a cliff overlooking the Hollywood sign, and the city with it’s grid of lights was laid out below them like so many jewels. The quiet stretched thin and she lit one of the menthol cigarettes he’d bought for her. She hated menthol.  
 Eventually, she broke the silence.   “It wouldn’t be hard to say it.”   “I can’t, Hell.”   “So you don’t feel that way about me.”   “I don’t know how I feel. I can’t tell.”   She flicked ash onto the ground.   “You’re so beautiful,” he said.  &nbs Menthol Cigarettes
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Tue Apr 20, 2004, 9:16 PM
There are people who think they care, who think they're making everything better, and all they know how to do is hurt. And there are people who seem abrasive, aloof, untouchable, and then they're the one looking out for you after all this time. It's just too late to do anything about it, by then.

I'm too tired for this.
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  • Current Residence: Los Angeles, CA
  • Interests: music, poetry, writing, books, humanity
  • Favourite movie: hedwig, donnie darko, clockwork orange
  • Favourite band or musician: smiths, morrissey, cure, flogging molly
  • Favourite genre of music: emo, indie, punk, alternative, rock
  • Favourite artist: Salvador Dali
  • Favourite poet or writer: Francesca Lia Block, Salinger
  • Favourite cartoon character: Lisa Simpson
  • Personal Quote: If You Give A Bunny A Fork . . . it will find an electrical socket and shock itself back to reality.
  • Tools of the Trade: a pen and paper, or my computer, and my mind

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~crushedovernight Jan 10, 2004, 7:45:52 PM
lovely gallery. keep up the great work. i love your writing. <3

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`myra911 Sep 29, 2003, 5:52:39 AM
Thank you so much, Yes we were really lucky to have seen him there. It was an incredibly warm day and the sky was just perfect. I actually had to climb a ladder to get close enough for my cheap little camera to get a good enough shot.

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"May God Bless Those Who Fight For Freedom!"



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`rain1man Aug 30, 2003, 12:14:48 AM
Thanks for commenting on my latest photo and faving it. This is much appreciated

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~aliform-aisling Jul 28, 2003, 3:39:24 PM
BOOO!

did i scare you?
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~drmanhattan Jul 7, 2003, 9:28:01 PM
That's a Kerouac quote in your avatar. I love Kerouac. ;) (Wink)

Um, I'd read your stuff now but it's late and I should sleep, so remind me later, okay?

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~caitiecometrue Jun 16, 2003, 5:03:26 PM
wow! you seem to associate with EVERYONE that I do. How about that!
Thank you SO much for taking the time to read my script. It's like my child... I am so sick of it i just want to send it off to the grandparents so that I can have a weekend alone.
It was very much inspired or fueled by the smiths... I listened to them a lot while i was writing characterizations and plot outlines and the two are now intertwined forever in my mind.

it's lovely to meet you and thanks again for reading it!

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--and we will become a happy ending--
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~nny777slavelabor Jun 16, 2003, 9:19:52 AM
you have some verry nice poems you are talented keep it up :D (Big Grin)

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`limnersphere May 25, 2003, 6:59:06 PM
Thanks for your comment on my work:-) (Smile)

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The leading cause of death among film photographers is exposure.

Film photographers often suffer from mixed emulsions. ---horrible puns from my husband ~novispoon ;-)
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