i wish i could write like i used to.

but im happy.  i cant ask for more.

...on second thought, yes i can ;>

sometimes i think im still in love with you. (i say "i think" because i dont dare say it as a fact)

oh.

i should probably mention that while im traveling im using a different LJ...

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a few pictures are on facebook.

i owe people emails. and postcards. let me know if you want in on either.

im having a blast. far too tired to write what i want to, so ill leave yall with this bit of priceless cinematography for now

so excited. so nervous. so gone.

love you all. throw your addys at me somewhere if you want postcards.

*runs to the airport*

you know what you want
and that makes you just like me
see everybody says your hot baby
bur can you make it hot for me?
dont worry girl
cause im gonna make it so easy
so slide a little bit closer to me little girl
see daddy's on a mission to please
(wait a second)

shes hopped up for me
ive got her in my zone
her body's pressed up on me
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now if i wrote you a love note
and made you smile with every word i wrote (what would you do?)

im all sorts of scattered.  my mind.  my heart.  even just in general.  hawaii.  new zealand.  oz.  deutschland.  prague.  istanbul.  the dark continent.

im patient, but i aint gonna try
you dont come, i aint gonna die

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....i do believe i just might prefer it this way ;>

i don't care to recall what i felt when i heard your voice.  or how you didnt remember mine at first.  has it really been two years? it felt like just yesterday you were under my red and blue comforter in west village.  like it was just this morning that we cheated death together.  like just hours ago i was drinking a lemon-lime gatorade outside of ( Read more... )

when i was a kid i used to dance around singing "im a slut, im a boor, im a dirty little whore."

exuse me irony, is that you tapping on my shoulder?

(oh what a tangled web we weave)

you. you intrigue me. your tales of lies and deceit. your hunger, your passion. youre so mercurial. your hands on me. pressing hard against your jeans.  your ( Read more... )