Archive for September, 2007
Sunday, September 30th, 2007
"We want to be loved; failing that, admired; failing that, feared; failing that, hated and despised. At all costs we want to stir up some sort of feeling in others. Our soul abhors vacuum. At all costs it longs for contact."
"The world isn't kind to those who love. And in ...
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Friday, September 21st, 2007
The point is, Grodsky, you have to be a red in the end. A blue is never going to verb with you unless you have done something wrong, really wrong. In both cases the blues are the ones doing wrong, replacing red whenever it is not around with whatever they ...
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Friday, September 14th, 2007
i knew he was a child-man told me debbie you a fine little lady and i squirmed and wetted all inside held my waist and squeezed there right in front of the night crowd said wheres a hot girl like you goin tonight drunkedness on his face his sweat his ...
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Thursday, September 13th, 2007
And then again there were nights that he thought it would not befriend him. Peeking through the brush at high moon, the massive trunks glistening in the dark, he saw it curl and turn thinking. Has his offer been accepted? He doubted that he could sneak to the altar and ...
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Wednesday, September 12th, 2007
As logic would have it there were two ends to the cord. The current passed from one to the other. As logic would have it the tide paced from shore to shore. Where the moon and the sun is. How does a creature say farewell to the forest. Were the ...
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Monday, September 10th, 2007
The condition of the passenger in most stationary situations is to be moved along with the mass and the similar objects by the. The condition of the passenger is the mass chronicling a pre-written passage. The contingency of the passenger is hope. The error of the passenger is hope that ...
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