Thursday, August 25, 2005
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Hey! You cut off the
female ejaculation
(supposed), you asshole.
# posted by Anonymous @ 7:49 AM
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Dust mites descend down
Towards my upward facing face;
I’ll never know them.
# posted by Anonymous @ 7:48 AM
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This is the first day
of the breast of your life, so
super hott: boobies!
# posted by Anonymous @ 7:48 AM
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my upper arm does
itch when it rains, but that’s not
to say I don’t pray
# posted by Anonymous @ 7:46 AM
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large specks of white dust
sit stupidly on my desk
machines don't love you
# posted by 7 @ 3:22 AM
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hot dog indeed, miss
that's what justin just told me
he is quite a chap
# posted by 7 @ 3:21 AM
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started a new book
this makes the twelfth i've begun
there are no endings
# posted by 7 @ 3:19 AM
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she said that i am
perfectly impossible
she gave birth to me
# posted by 7 @ 3:17 AM
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i feel heartbroken
and alone at the same time
i am not alive
# posted by 7 @ 3:11 AM
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she's drinking red wine
in the corner of the room
black-eyed peace of mind
# posted by 7 @ 3:55 PM
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gasoline soldiers
sand grows tired of itself
tea party for two
# posted by 7 @ 3:44 PM
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mannequin nightmares
arms and legs that bend, not break
bleak autonomy
# posted by 7 @ 3:40 PM
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oh, jason? are you
still waiting, and if so, could
you hold this for me?
# posted by Anonymous @ 4:52 PM
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tie me off with floss
so the mint wax will cover
the onset of rot
# posted by Anonymous @ 4:51 PM
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the experiment
is over; expect a more
and better me soon
# posted by Anonymous @ 4:49 PM
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three different rooms
and three different tvs:
family time alone
# posted by Anonymous @ 4:47 PM
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Saturday, August 13, 2005
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Jason Anderson-
who Justin would go gay for.
incendiary?
# posted by 7 @ 10:49 PM
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as I lay dying
abortions, new teeth, toy trains
american lit
# posted by 7 @ 10:46 PM
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tv rots your brain
soda gives you cavities
who cares, I'm a ghost
# posted by 7 @ 10:44 PM
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deserters lack that
which the deserted possess:
the need for others
# posted by Anonymous @ 1:09 AM
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practically all
our laugh tracks are ghost written.
at least so i've heard
# posted by Anonymous @ 1:08 AM
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once i told justin
"if you make me bulemic,
i'll cut your tits off."
# posted by Anonymous @ 1:08 AM
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prague was quite sunny
and now i am home again
queen of fuck mountain
# posted by 7 @ 7:47 PM
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even knives will rust
if you leave them in the rain
it's just common sense
# posted by 7 @ 7:46 PM
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i have sexy dreams
wisconsin has many hills
dirty, dirty hills
# posted by 7 @ 7:44 PM
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