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Deadened and slack-jawed, a feeble attempt at hurriedly gathering scraps tossed about by the inevitability of our own mortality. By that I mean, of course, that I have spent far too much time recently cherry-picking that which to invest my energy in while losing sight of what is truly most important. And by that, I mean, of course, that my life ( Read more... ) -
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I have been teetering on the edge of the diving board, my feet dangling in the water, hands tucked underneath my legs, with a crooked grin revealing more than I dare ought to - the sick compulsion to dive regardless of consequence, to kick my feet and stir up waves, to leap or tumble - it does not matter - right into the midst of indifference and ( Read more... ) -
In which I tell you about my life
Not that I haven't been particularly attuned to other social media platforms lately, it just seems that this journal has taken a backseat for some time now. I have experienced a lot of change, relocation, and growth in the two years since I last took time for livejournal, and, while I seemed to build many bonds and friendships with a smorgasbord of ( Read more... ) -
Brilliant ideas I have as well as not so brilliant ones
Joining a gym with a lap pool ( Read more... ) -
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I have my apartment. I have no furniture. Building was built in the early 1900's so I have a claw foot tub and vintage features..it's a little ghetto right now because I rushed in; they're finishing the maintainence this upcoming week during the day. I just hope that people will see the charm, especially once I've put my touches on it, and not the ( Read more... ) -
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Open invitation to revisit my anonymous post.
http://poo.livejournal.com/91557.html
I really quite miss this style of interaction; please feel free -
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Black ballerina with her twisted torso and demented red eyes flitting about / ungraceful butterfly delicate toes stepping lightly the wicked dance of death / Satan delighted in the belly of the underground his muse shattered / vertebrae body rendered horribly pieced together with electrical tape / hair like Medusa wrought out of panic serpentine ( Read more... )
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