I don’t think it’s a coincidence that as soon as the first Christmas decorations start going up in stores that people start becoming bigger assholes. After all it tis’ the season.
You would think that at some point people would start to catch on to the fact that the holiday spirit isn’t kindness towards one’s fellow [...]
November 29, 2005
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I love her.She’s like fire.You can’t predict or control her.Like the flameshe is wild and hypnotic.Burning from within.I fan herwatch her grow brighter.Bask in the warmth that is her.I have discoveredI have found love.
November 28, 2005
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I use to believe
in GodSanta.
That the earth was roundthat stars are fireand that the sun moves.
In fairy tale romanceand love that last forever.
NowI don’t know what I believe.I am lost.
November 22, 2005
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That guy has never been laid.I mean never.
He’s the reason they make porn.I imagine he spends many a lonely night in his parents basementin front of his computerlooking at people do things he can only download.
Therealone in the darksave for the glow from his monitorhe sitstyping one handedsurrounded by posters of his favorite comic books.Shelves [...]
November 21, 2005
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The guy next to me just asked the waitress to put something in his dates drink.
It’s not going well.
So far the only topic of conversation has been him. And his job.
The more he talks the quicker she drinks.Why not? They’re free.
He’s trying to sound importantknowledgeable.
He’s betrayed by his black pantsand brown shoes.
November 18, 2005
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This morningwhile waiting in line for my coffeethere was a man next to me on the phone to his brother.
Their mom is in the hospital.My fellow coffee drinker is buying his brother a plane ticketso he can come see her.
She must not being doing well.
The look on this mans face is layered.A combination of stress [...]
November 16, 2005
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What’s better than the anticipation of a first kiss?The questions in each of your mindsWill he?Does she?WaitingMovingShiftingBrushing slightlyThere’s a sparkTouchingVoices lowerTalk is slowerStomachs knottedJumpingNecks tenseBodies tingleMove closerLips inches apartClose your eyesLean forwardLips meetSoftly firstOne lip between the otherSlowlyHands slideYou embracePull awayLook in each others eyesBreatheMore questions
November 1, 2005
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Funny,ever try to make yourself feel better by thinking about how bad you’ve been?Compared you sins?Troubled by the sins of another?Look at your own.Makes them look like a saint.Which is what you wanted to see in them all along.
November 1, 2005
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