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You, sitting at Christmas like it was a death sentence & it was.
Your mutinous silence as we all spoke too loud
Smiling for the children. Our lips peeled back to hold
Riotous tears. You were already gone then
Packed away in your resolve to bring every last secret
To the grave you knew was coming and we all blindly ignored it,
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Is there an Artist's Way 2013 happening yet? Should there be?
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grief daughter
I just sustained two deaths in the family, first my grandma (at 100 years old) the day I was coming home from gallbladder surgery, and then my mom (66) just 10 days after. In the way that the world turns, my surgery allowed me the time to be present with all the things that come along with death: funeral preparations, funeral, the clearing out of ( Read more... ) -
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I just wrote 50K +3 worth of splendorific crap and now I'm a bit ashamed and tired as all hell.
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i can haz nano <3
it is eating my brain. somewhere in the ashes of millions of bajillions of typos there is story, and somewhere between non-sentences and made up words, i think maybe, just maybe, i can make two completely different worlds co-exist ( Read more... ) -
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I wish I could find Jerrica.
It seems like an impossible task.
But NaNoWriMo makes me miss her, as I spiral into all my cigarette smoke swaddled memories.
This year's 50k is going to be fun.
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Fuck facebook
The problem with facebook is that no matter how well you're doing, how content you are in your life, it still has a way of socking you in the guts when you least expect it.
I guess it's also kinda like that Internet thing, with the happy music and then all the sudden a creepy ass clown jumps out at you. I think I saw that once.
Fuck Facebook. ( Read more... )