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my doom: gardenofwhores
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The Vintage Loner (. I scream when i wake up. Visiting a strangers dream. You`re made of wax when you realize. You could melt by the fire in her eyes. Rose pedals cut sharper then razor blades. The key to joy is the rain on your days parade. My glossy shadows hold no lies to idealize. The tall tales that have kept me scilent somehow. Climb and crawl somewhere somehow. Walk tall and fall short. Look up to bring me down. You could never make the waves of pitty and. Post a new comment. Post a new comment.
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A New Breed?: gardenofwhores
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The Vintage Loner (. I saw this when i was lookin up journals with graphic intrest. it seems really cool to see the art up on the site. so i joined. heres a run-down of myself. Name: Mike, Juggdish, Batman, Zen (stories behind all). Loc: Vero Beach Florida. Work: Toys R Us (electronics/games dept). School: 1st year IRCC main campus. Intrests: Graphic design. industrial metal. NIN, a perfect circle, tool, the cure, 80`s, ANNE. Member Of: getljcodeshere, and writtenemotions. Post a new comment. We will log...
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"i'm as pure as the driven slush.": gardenofwhores
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Another Days Memory Dies (. Another Days Memory Dies. I'm as pure as the driven slush.". I'm going to college in NYC, but i'm from florida. vero beach to be exact. can't say i miss vero, but i really fucking miss my friends. and being near the beach. DAMN, i miss the beach. I love my george foreman grill. I'm gonna go have some ice tea. Post a new comment. We will log you in after post. We will log you in after post. We will log you in after post. We will log you in after post. Post a new comment.
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Freedom: gardenofwhores
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The Vintage Loner (. I wish i was popular. I wish i could have. Everything no one could. I wish i was unique. Unique just like you. I wish you`d look up to me. The way everyone used to. I wish you loved me. I wish i loved you too. I wish you didnt cut. So i may cut you myself. Just dont sound the same. Some could make you go insane. Everybody is all the same. This ones for you. I wish i was at stake. At stake liek the future we had. I wish i was a gun. So i could kill off all of you. I wish i was so fake.
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Awake the moment: gardenofwhores
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My name is Jamie, I've entered this community. I'll enjoy, so as to you. Post a new comment. We will log you in after post. We will log you in after post. We will log you in after post. We will log you in after post. We will log you in after post. Post a new comment. Post a new comment. Follow us on Facebook. Follow us on Twitter. 1999 LiveJournal, Inc.
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WOW! I'm fucking amazed. I have not even thought about this thing in…: gardenofwhores
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I'm fucking amazed. I have not even thought about this thing in a long time and people have posted. I am a great maintainer aren't I? My cat just dug her claws into my chest. It hurts. Post a new comment. We will log you in after post. We will log you in after post. We will log you in after post. We will log you in after post. We will log you in after post. Post a new comment. Post a new comment. Follow us on Facebook. Follow us on Twitter. 1999 LiveJournal, Inc.
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speechless: gardenofwhores
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The Vintage Loner (. What can you to someone. Who wont let you say anything at all. What can you do for someone. When all you do is wrong. They wonder how you feel. They wonder what you`re thinking. And all you can think about. Is puting thier flames out. Post a new comment. We will log you in after post. We will log you in after post. We will log you in after post. We will log you in after post. We will log you in after post. Post a new comment. Post a new comment. Follow us on Facebook.
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"ink": gardenofwhores
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The Vintage Loner (. The pen bled through me and i could not stop it. There was something about my mind that let it flow. I began to cry ink, and felt it trickle down my spine. I feel asthough my veins are staind. The pen said i would be ok. The pen ied to my broken face. If it wasnt for my pain, then pen would cease to live. The pen is not my friend. The pen is darker the you could ever know. I sold my soul to this tube of hate. I sold my only frend and my fucking fate. Post a new comment.
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"Rant": gardenofwhores
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The Vintage Loner (. This is my latest writting. after gaining feedback from my last, i decided to give in to my feelings and write once more. here you go. my emotional rampage. With stuck on wings. With a razorblade necklace. A trace of the spaceless. Chase the pace that made. Your face a mystery. I`ve come a long way since we last spoke. I`ve been quiet now for too long. I`ve sang my song to those who listened. I`ve layed awake to all your eyes. The memories inside collide. When will my trust subside.
