fighting temptations

Nov 08, 2008 22:58


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moderns November 8 2008, 23:30:33 UTC
hi I'm liz and my heart just broke. seriously.

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melish November 8 2008, 23:32:21 UTC
hi i'm mel and my heart is broken all over again. WHAT IS IT ABOUT HIM, AND HIS FACE, AND THE WAY HE SEEMS SO VULNERABLE AND JUST EVERYTHING AND EVERYTHING. klasfjd.

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moderns November 8 2008, 23:33:23 UTC
idk but it's heartbreaking and fkdlfjdhfs is it weird that I really want to write about him rn?

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melish November 8 2008, 23:34:33 UTC
ohhh, liz, please write please write please write. please do.

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moderns November 8 2008, 23:54:13 UTC
okay I am writing but not a ton because I don't want to overstep any boundaries. is that crazy, that I don't want to intrude on his life? I sound so ridiculous right now omg.

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melish November 8 2008, 23:55:24 UTC
fsdmnlskfjd show me, show me rn

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moderns November 9 2008, 00:00:58 UTC
I think I am brain blocked today bc something about this is just not workingHe can fill his life with whatever he pleases at this point. No one's stopping him, that's for sure. All of the restrictions of his childhood, or "his other life" as he now thinks of it, seem a world away as long as he's in motion. He can smoke, he can drink, he can sleep with the first (or hottest) girl (or guy) he sees every night. Music, it seems, is a different story, has always been a different story. When he's onstage, high above the crowd, he can't ignore the feeling of sinking. When the lights shine blinding and bright, he can't hide the marks on his skin from now years of drug use (or maybe just that time last week when he tried to shave while ridiculously wasted). When he bounces between his band mates, he's only reminded of the fact that they make up the entire stage, and his entire world. While his fingers pick out memorized melodies, the honesty of it all takes him again ( ... )

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melish November 9 2008, 00:05:02 UTC
When he's onstage, high above the crowd, he can't ignore the feeling of sinking.

oh, my fuck. no, seriously, i'm on the verge of tears. if you don't finish this, i swear, i will die. holy shit, no, come on.

When he bounces between his band mates, he's only reminded of the fact that they make up the entire stage, and his entire world.
no, ouch, fuck, come on. fuck. so much. incoherency.

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moderns November 9 2008, 00:25:41 UTC
sry I had to eat dinner back

omg but there's no more mel there's no more. I can't even fjdksfa idek where to go from there

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melish November 9 2008, 00:45:51 UTC
is it just a genfic or does it have a pairing

asjdfklsjd say stuff about when he's not on tour and he's alone with dylan and shane is working, or something. and he's just alone waiting for someone to call asdfkjs :(

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moderns November 9 2008, 00:49:56 UTC
okay I am writing more just for you <3

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melish November 9 2008, 01:13:51 UTC

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moderns November 9 2008, 01:22:15 UTC
I wonder how many drunken calls he has made to his parents apologizing for leaving, if any

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melish November 9 2008, 01:32:01 UTC
HOW DO YOU EVEN, FUCKING, FUCKING THINK OF THAT? MY GOD ;______;

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moderns November 9 2008, 01:32:51 UTC
idk :(

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moderns November 9 2008, 01:38:47 UTC
ps I am done but dnw to copy/paste

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