Comments | 7624: first times, never agains.

7624

first times, never agains.

Jan 27, 2008 13:58

→ PROMPT: you should see the way they all whine.
make me believe they have souls, or the shreds of some. their own souls or not.

*blood red。They bitch and moan and complain about love and never lying, never healing behind covered up wounds, but nothing stands in the way of an eventual overturn of lustfueled vengeance. It wasn't that they were ( Read more... )

gazette, time, request, idea, scaffold

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aliensex_fiend January 28 2008, 09:43:52 UTC

The scent of raspberry additives overwhelms the levelling of tea-spiked perfume, taste of menthol lights from lungs and a mouth ripe with blueberries

Somehow I always seem attracted towards the descriptive sentences which explain the most mundane of things. Ending caught my attention too because I could see it clearly in my head.

Bastards are pretty close with RxR revolution of bastardly deeds and sarcasm.

7624 January 29 2008, 01:09:12 UTC

I read "bastardly deeds and sarcasm" as "ice cream."

RxR revolution soon to take control once I find a way to give them a picture and make them stay in it.

I like series of bastard and asshole and ruining all your dream formations but they just don't add up. Random glimpses into bigger lives that have no meaning, or just none that we can see.

japanesezombie January 29 2008, 05:20:48 UTC

D: The end sounds smooth and made me think the same thing.

R n' R Revolution. It sounds good off your tongue, they'll always be permanent.

Brain too dead to rival awesome.

explicit_poetry February 1 2008, 18:25:07 UTC

you know how you have to wait after the lightning flash and count until the thunder? i wonder if the same thing applies to when you pull the trigger and the bullet flies?

shes my baby shes my queen prettiest girl i ever seen

ily i really do. <3 ty.

explicit_poetry February 1 2008, 18:29:16 UTC

ps fuck the caps my shift key died and i can't get used to using the other one. :)

7624 February 2 2008, 09:14:42 UTC

trigger pulls. bullet flies.

sound to hit them after its too late and they still wont admit to each other what the hell it all means. pure love, if thats the word for it, but whether its just an appreciation for how wrong it feels when we're connected in any other way than that goddamned balance of

let me in vs get out

( so what? so what )

perfect friends, or something like that.
ilu2♥

thanks to you for uruhas other half.