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carniverous plants: Stretch
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Wednesday, October 29, 2008. Do I want there to be something? Do I want the capillaries to be bursting under the skin where your mouth lay? Where your teeth grazed over the flesh? Do I want there to be a print where your fingers laid? A palm shape left where your hands rested, combed, rushed over? Am I looking for the symbol of the moment, of the realization that it happened, that it was true? All this time, and I'm still not used to sleeping alone. Has it been that long? I run my fingers along my neck a...
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carniverous plants: October 2008
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Wednesday, October 29, 2008. Do I want there to be something? Do I want the capillaries to be bursting under the skin where your mouth lay? Where your teeth grazed over the flesh? Do I want there to be a print where your fingers laid? A palm shape left where your hands rested, combed, rushed over? Am I looking for the symbol of the moment, of the realization that it happened, that it was true? All this time, and I'm still not used to sleeping alone. Has it been that long? I run my fingers along my neck a...
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carniverous plants: we hold these truths to be self evident
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Friday, January 26, 2007. We hold these truths to be self evident. I told her, there is no shame in this. She said, i hate to be a grown woman crying to a teenager. I cried back and told her, holding her large hands, no one ever gives directions for this. Is that from anything specifically? You're such a gift. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I know a place, oh i know it so well. We hold these truths to be self evident. Music and beauty together again. Everyone's got a secret.
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carniverous plants: April 2007
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Sunday, April 29, 2007. How we spend our days is how we spend our lives. You think you'll every have a life without drugs? That doesn't answer my question," I said as he took another sharp, inward breath from the pipe. The lighter's flame was hitting his finger, but the high was worth a burn or two, he wouldn't feel it till the morning, "I asked if you think you can ever live without drugs? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). How we spend our days is how we spend our lives. Music and beauty together again.
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carniverous plants: December 2006
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Saturday, December 09, 2006. The bible didn't mention us, not even once. She poured the pills onto the counter in front of her, counting them softly with the tip of her fingers. thirteen different little candies stretched out end-to-end along the edge of the counter. she remembered one night she had clutched that place, her heart catching in her chest, with a pair of arms around her that would have done anything to save her. She swallowed hard, a sour taste in the back of her throat. I'm begging you.".
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carniverous plants: November 2006
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Monday, November 27, 2006. A saleman for misery. It was all she could do to keep from falling to tiny parts, tinking lightly as they hit the ground like broken christmas lights. she held her hands tightly to her chest and begged god to make these things easier. She traced the bruise on her left cheek and contemplated her father. her wretched insides stewed and rotted. her face fell into her hands as water leaked between her fingers. the french girl beside her whispered, c'est la vie. I asked. more, h...
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carniverous plants: All I know is that you're so nice
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Friday, October 24, 2008. All I know is that you're so nice. All she was thinking about was how much she didn't want to think about this. How quickly she fell into old habits, how those metaphors of drug addiction came so easily on days like today. She felt a little bit highschool, a little bit younger, like maybe she hadn't learned as much about herself as she thought. How many times had she had to leave her feelings on rooftops? She's pretty sure she's written this before. Subscribe to: Post Comments (...
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carniverous plants: August 2007
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Thursday, August 09, 2007. Nothing happens here, that doesn't happen there. So I asked him again, as that telltale smoke leaked through his lips just like always. "Do you think you could ever live without drugs? Just as the time before, he did not answer, but stared at the wall as if it were doing some magical dance that only he could watch. I could see that he felt his words in his throat, but he pressed them down with the force of his inhale. It will be me, or it will be drugs.". Have a good night.".
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carniverous plants: January 2007
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Monday, January 29, 2007. I know a place, oh i know it so well. Where is she this morning? Friday, January 26, 2007. We hold these truths to be self evident. I told her, there is no shame in this. She said, i hate to be a grown woman crying to a teenager. I cried back and told her, holding her large hands, no one ever gives directions for this. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I know a place, oh i know it so well. We hold these truths to be self evident. Music and beauty together again. Everyone's got a secret.
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carniverous plants: December 2008
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Tuesday, December 16, 2008. A Friend Of Inches, A Friend Of Mine. Only inspired by, not based on, actual experience]. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). A Friend Of Inches, A Friend Of Mine. Music and beauty together again. Everyone's got a secret. The wonder keeping the stars apart.
