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Look The Other Way

As we’re walking she whispers the
Words I can’t say. Instead I pretend to listen, And keep a steady rhythm of my sneakers On the pavement. Cresting the hill I look the sun in its
Lackadaisical face, Blinding myself but still searching for Anything aesthetic. Dampness hangs heavy on our skin. Droplets not yet evaporating. The smell of rain still lingering in our noses, Mixing with the aroma of expensive coffees .
They speak of
Summer gossip and nostalgic feelings. I say nothing. While she drones on, Getting louder with ever

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Ode to Crunch BarI trace the CRUNCH of your bar, breaking off a small morsel to place on my tongue My mouth explodes, combusts, in sweetness and delightful-ness Your tidbits dance the waltz on my tongue, and I experience A mouthgasm rivaling that of an orgasm of the genitals Instantly, your wonderful chocolate ingredients release endorphins in my brain and I am euphoric. Oh Crunch bar, you are devoured by my mouth and savored with every bite. Why should I care that you are 220 calories of sweet, amazing, chocolately fantastic-ness? Oh how I wish to get lost in your chocolate heaven, to lose myself am Ode to Crunch Bar
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I'm Alive by Default.Kicking kittens is probably the best thing to ever happen to me. Pull back. Release. And the rage is gone. Destroy the innocent. I fall to the ground and the grass stains my jeans. I think for a few moments about strippers and how I’m never on time. I realize that I can’t speak. There is no defense. And my mind is weak.
Going home to pour myself a pot of coffee. And do my hair all up with a can of hairspray. It still doesn’t look as good as yours. I smoke a pack and forget- that I seek to destroy. I dress myself in plaid, and fall down the staircase. I’m up and I’m I'm Alive by Default.
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Fri Nov 9, 2007, 2:30 PM

Well, my digital camera's broken.
But i have a film camera now =]
It's for my photography class.
So I'll be scanning the pictures like.

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Listening to: Dark Blue by Jack's Mannequin.

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Current Residence: Maryland.
Interests: writing, music, reading, literature, psychlogy, journalism, art, movies.
Favourite genre of music: i'm eclectic.
Favourite artist: probably warhol.
MP3 player of choice: iPod.
Tools of the Trade: pen/pencil. and camera. =]

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~sasukestrife93 Jul 15, 2009, 6:20:25 AM

You only added that to your favs cause it was your jeans lol

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