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Naked and Profane: November 2004
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Thursday, November 25, 2004. A passionate kiss, a dreamy gaze. Sweaty palms, slippery hands. A soft, suppressed moan. Posted by iz at 2:50 PM. Saturday, November 13, 2004. You know what, sweetheart? Fuck them. Fuck them all. Cause we don't give a flying fuck about what those fools think of you. Posted by iz at 7:50 PM. Wednesday, November 10, 2004. Well, I was wrong. Fortunately. I once said that pain was the answer. Now I can see clearer than that. Pain is the way. I will never learn, will I?
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Naked and Profane: February 2004
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Sunday, February 29, 2004. Wonderful. Last night, while you were looking at me in the eyes and talking about random things. The hours passed by and I kept wishing for the night not to end. But it did. Will I see you again? I felt something. Did you feel it? Did you feel me? Posted by iz at 6:18 PM. Meet the Brick Shit House. Don't you wish you'd never met her? Posted by iz at 5:47 PM. But that might not be the reason why I'm crying. Posted by iz at 5:04 PM. Friday, February 27, 2004. Days before you came.
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Naked and Profane: April 2004
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Sunday, April 18, 2004. Isn't it wonderful when you feel your heartbeat in the strangest places? It makes me remember that it takes much more than a simple rock to defeat me. It makes me remember that I'm alive. Unfortunately, these moments only last a few precious seconds. And then you know that it's over. And you wish you were happy. Posted by iz at 11:20 PM. Thursday, April 15, 2004. Posted by iz at 12:06 AM. Wednesday, April 14, 2004. Fuck off, will ya? Posted by iz at 11:40 PM. You have been warned.
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Naked and Profane: March 2004
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Wednesday, March 17, 2004. Today, a child has been born. Let God protect her from all harm." (.). It's been worrying me. A lot, if I may say so. How can a child grow up happy if all that she means to some souls is nothing more than pure hatred? Look at her, for Fuck's sake! So small and innocent. I know what you're thinking, I know what you are going to say. But does that really matter? Does that change anything? No Knowing your reasons isn't going to make her happier. And the world needs to know. Posted...
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Naked and Profane: February 2005
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Monday, February 28, 2005. In itself, homosexuality is as limiting as heterosexuality: the ideal should be to be capable of loving a woman or a man; either, a human being, without feeling fear, restraint, or obligation.". By Simone de Beauvoir. Posted by iz at 7:58 PM. Saturday, February 26, 2005. One year and one day. It won't be long before you become a beautiful young woman. Posted by iz at 2:36 PM. Tuesday, February 22, 2005. Has my time arrived? Did you come to take me? Posted by iz at 10:39 PM.
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Naked and Profane: January 2005
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Monday, January 31, 2005. Never thought that a corn seed could be so enticing and erotic. Well, I guess that everything must have its own sensuality. Even a corn seed. How strange. And even though it's terribly embarrassing for me to admit it, the situation got me thinking about things I'm sure you don't wish to know about. And then I looked at you for a second and fell asleep again. You were there, in my dream, eating popcorn and smiling, just for me. Posted by iz at 9:09 PM. Saturday, January 29, 2005.
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Naked and Profane: May 2004
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Sunday, May 23, 2004. You're making me suffer. Why don't you just tell me? We all know it anyway. Where's your pride? Where's your fucking pride, uh? And don't you dare give me that answer. Ignorance hurts. Why don't you just tell me? I don't love you anymore.". Maybe you never did. That would hurt to know. But not as much as ignorance. Never as much as ignorance. Posted by iz at 12:21 AM. Monday, May 17, 2004. As I was going up the stairs,. I met a man who wasn't there. He wasn't there again today,.
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Naked and Profane: December 2004
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Friday, December 31, 2004. To all the people I love. I wish you all a very happy new year. Everything that exists eventually comes to an end. I, like so many others before me, will have the same unfortunate fate. And will vanish, like dust in the wind. I've spent months recording all the relevant thoughts, feelings and events in this insignificant place. But what for? This is as useless as my useless self. Posted by iz at 7:48 PM. Thursday, December 30, 2004. Your goddamn emotional fuckwit, Iz. And then ...
