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I do not like it, Sam I Am | Sammi Speaks. Sometimes.
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Sammi Speaks. Sometimes. I do not like it, Sam I Am. May 26, 2010. Tags: Making shit up. 8220;I don’t like watermelon.”. 8220;Yes you do.”. 8220;No. I don’t.”. Like watermelon.”. 8220;Well I’m not eating it.”. 8220;Because.”. 8220;Because why, Sammi? 8220;Because I like my bum the way it is! 8220;What on earth does that have to do with watermelon? 8220;Sammi that is ridiculous. Besides, this is. 8220;Really.”. 8220;Alright. But I’m not drinking any water for a week.”. 8220;Just in case.”. Leave one →.
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Cairns Underground: October 2010
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Music, art and thoughts from amazing minds in Cairns. Sunday, October 31, 2010. Soldier trilogy - part 2 - "Soldier revisited'. If you haven't listened to the first song in this trilogy series.then please go back into the archives before listening to this one.This song is part two. Enjoy! Friday, October 29, 2010. All new electronique phat beat - Ladies and Gentlemen. One of my more popular songs on another site.it's a great dance/club track.and so cordial! Thursday, October 28, 2010. Imagine if they had...
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Two | Sammi Speaks. Sometimes.
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Sammi Speaks. Sometimes. May 24, 2010. Tags: Mmmm. Mez. With effort, I reel my thoughts back from outer space. Desperately trying to reconnect my vision with my consciousness. Her face looks mild. Where do you go? I concentrate hard on her mouth,. Her lips slowly forming thoughts in my head. 8220;When you’re not here. Where do you go? Take me there, Sam.”. I close my eyes. The air smells warm here. My feet taking root in the sandy soil. The inner fronds of thought expanding from my mind. She grows taller,.
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Meow | Sammi Speaks. Sometimes.
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Sammi Speaks. Sometimes. May 27, 2010. The nurse picked up a metal tray. Held it out in front of her. And purposefully dropped it on the ground. The new born in her mother’s arms barely blinked. 8220;We think your daughter is deaf,” they said. And they were right. Fast forward six months. To the day when the father brought home those funny little fluffy toys that moved. The funny little fluffy toy was laying on the daughter’s chest. She could feel it vibrating. Their daughter was indeed purring. Enter yo...
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Writer's Prompts Daily: My wedding vow
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Megan Bayliss Main Site. Imaginif prompts for daily writers. Writing around the below daily picture prompt. Paul, I call upon the natural elements present, the ancestors of the traditional owners and all our friends and family with us today, to hear the raw honesty of my vow to you:. Darling, my friend, my desire; consider this a star chart that you may seek sail from at any time. I love you stars and moons and will until I embrace the end of our immense universe. Even when my cabin walls are reinforced ...
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New Chick | Sammi Speaks. Sometimes.
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Sammi Speaks. Sometimes. June 2, 2010. Uni-cycling clowns and tightrope walking idiots wobbled around me as I approached the troupe “Auntie”. 8220;Hey, who’s the new chick? 8220;That one over there, with legs up to her armpits.”. 8220;Don’t know. She just got here.”. 8220;Another one of his projects? 8220;Probably.”. Conversation paused while we surveyed the new chick with interest. 8220;Where’s she from? 8220;Melbourne. Some private school.”. She doesn’t look like a snob.”. Young and gullible.”. New chi...
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Lesbian boots | Sammi Speaks. Sometimes.
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Sammi Speaks. Sometimes. May 23, 2010. A men’s shirt,. Unbuttoned down to my cleavage. And sleeves rolled up to my elbows. Jeans with holes in the knees. A black leather belt. And a brand new pair of purple docs. The men’s shirt could just be seen as lazy. The holey jeans; careless. But the purple docs? Which in itself was a minor miracle-. My knees felt like jelly and my feet felt like they were encased in cement. I looked around the paved garden. Where the fuck was the dirt? She’s not there. 8220;Stupi...
