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KyleKyle was...well, he was Kyle. He had a way with numbers. I don't know how he could do it, but he always managed to make sense of them. He described his gift as he described mine. He compared them to each other and would blush as his long soft hair fell over his face. Or rather, his forehead.  He had hair the color of chocolate, always soft and silky beneath my fingers. Kyle's hair was barely long enough to scrape his eyebrows, and it fell over his eyes when he got embarassed. He would look down at me with the most extreme love and tenderness in his eyes, and I could see that he was exponentially happier when I was near, even if he was fe Kyle
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Moonlight makes it prettytears upon her cheeks  sparkling in the moonlight  he thinks she looks beautiful  although she's crying tears of sadness  not joy  she reaches a hand up  trying to touch the pale moon  and lets her hand fall  knowing she can never touch it  and she can never be who she once was  her old lover has hurt her too much  and she knows he meant to  her pale gown shimmers  in the paler light of the moon  and another boy stands nearby  watching her break down  and wanting to comfort her  but unable to move  until she begins to fall  and he's suddenly by her Moonlight makes it pretty
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JennaJenna was one of those girls who could handle anything. Her wide blue eyes would take everything in, steadily, and she rarely cried. At least, that's how she was around me. I used to call her my "little sparrow" because of how delicate and frail she seemed. It was almost like if you touched her, she might break. It made me feel like I wanted to be her protector, forever and ever. Her near-translucent skin never tanned, never burned. She was always a pale white color, even after spending ten hours on the beach with me. I loved the way she would look up at me and smile, then quickly hug me. It always surprised me how tight she could hug. For su Jenna
by ~UnfinishedGrace
IgnoredI sit here in my corner  watching my best friend  laugh and joke with others  not even looking back at me  to say a simple hello  or even see where I am  and my heart falls  as I sit silently here  watcing her ignore me  then I turn my attention  back to my book  and stop caring about her  as my heart grows cold  encasing my spirit in ice Ignored
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BitterThe wind was bitter today.  A lot like the words  You said to me that day.  It made my skin feel raw,  
Made my eyes water.  
A lot like the way  Your cold, cruel words  Made my heart feel exposed,  Made my eyes tear up.  Why is it that everything  Reminds me of the words  You said so tactlessly?  As though they could never hurt?  "I don't love you."  "I'll never love you."  "Goodbye." Bitter
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Insert title hereGood morning sweetie.   
(As a side note, I can't even remember the last time I even called you with your given name... It's not that I don't remember your name, it's simply that it's irrelevant.)   
I have never been this happy in my entire life, just with your presence. You are one country away, but it is as if you were beside me, actually there, talking to me.   
You have taken a bigger place in my life over the last months, and now more and more things remind me of you. I could not love another girl, or woman: I would constantly be reminded of how we hugged before her and I did so, or how we kissed, or... how Insert title here
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ImmortalityI light this candle in the corner  A humble, desperate prayer for hope  Hope for the secret I hold in my heart  That never we two shall part.   
It's a sorrowful beg to have eternity  To have this small wish bestowed on me  The reason why is simple and complex  But summed up in one small word: love   
It's not too much to wish upon a star  It's not too much to want this to last  If I ask for anything, I ask for this  Let love last. Immortality
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It's Life, Jim, but not as we know it...

Sat Apr 19, 2008, 11:43 PM
  • Mood: Yearning
  • Listening to: The insanely loud clacking of my typing ;-;
  • Watching: My favorite person to watch. As usual.
Finally. I FOUND MY FAVORITE LOTION. [link] It just links back to the Dillard's site, but oh wow it's amazing. I love the smell of it and I haven't seen it in like a year. Hurrah =]

Now. Life. It's life, Jim, but not as we know it.
Eh.
If anyone needs to know this, I got a twitter account, Azeriam. All RScript people who want to add me, add me. I'll update 's long's I remember to. And then Unjamie will prod me to do it [maybe....] and I will. Or I'll do it on my own and feel proud of myself.

Anyways. I'm bored and I'm working on drawings that I'll probably scan in on Monday if I remember. I'll put a note in the kitchen on the refrigerator door or something. I'm not sure if I should color the grass in or not. I probably will, though.

Meh. That's all I can think of at 0245.

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  • Personal Quote: I can see clearly now, the brain is gone. I can see all popsicles in my way...
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~fionapixie Feb 10, 2009, 8:32:07 PM
SEE WHO YOUR SECRET LOVE IS FOR VALENTINES. I JUST FOUND OUT MINE.

CLICK HERE TO FIND YOURS

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Are you out of your Vulcan mind?

Music is life. The end.

Auditory Wicked Epic Stationary Official Marching Ensemble (call us A.W.E.S.O.M.E, I guess)
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*b1gfan Dec 14, 2008, 9:46:02 PM
And here I am, pokin' around :)
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~fionapixie May 14, 2008, 6:35:08 PM
Boo.

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Are you out of your Vulcan mind?

Music is life. The end.

Auditory Wicked Epic Stationary Official Marching Ensemble (call us A.W.E.S.O.M.E, I guess)
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~LEmoNmerANGuE Apr 18, 2008, 7:46:45 PM
I caught 100 exactly. CONGRATULATE ME. D:<

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Viking 1: Aye, Robbie. You shamed us out of our shame.
Viking 2: Plus, it was too late to cancel the deposit on the coach.
like a gun made of baby smiles.
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~UnfinishedGrace Apr 25, 2008, 6:52:34 PM
Will do.

CONGRATULATIONS.
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~LEmoNmerANGuE Apr 25, 2008, 7:02:01 PM
thank you.

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Viking 1: Aye, Robbie. You shamed us out of our shame.
Viking 2: Plus, it was too late to cancel the deposit on the coach.
like a gun made of baby smiles.
[link]
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~persistanceofmemory Apr 4, 2008, 6:12:53 AM
Thanks a lot for the fave.

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stuck on the sky's slow cinematography
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~AlphaIncipiens Apr 3, 2008, 7:27:29 PM
thanks for the :+fav: m'dear. :heart:

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"When she lowers her eyes she seems to hold all the beauty in the world between her eyelids; when she raises them I see only myself in her gaze." Unknown
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