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Poetry - 23.01.05 Writing - 10.12.05      Older  � From the Heart  � Clairvoyant Elegy  � For the Ghosts of Our Time      Newer  � The Art of Cooking With Turnips  � Radical Dreamer  � Mystery in Red  � Cerulean Dust  � Emerald     nuTang  � Lauren  � ECHO  � Kevin  � Stephanie  � Syd  � Ciara  � Quint  � Rick  � Grace  � Jamie  � Maryann  � Bianca  � Teresa  � Tiffany  � EM.com  � Newgrounds  � Get your own Banana Guard today!  � Quizilla! (Ask if you want a link to mine.)  � Virtual Turntable  � Maddox  � Kefallaville  � Mr. Quach Welcome to Not Getting Run Over By A Forklift 101. For our first lesson we'll... ack! No. NO! What a terrible way to start the class! But aren't solar-powered vampires a bit impractical? Did you know I have somewhere around one hundred forty entires? The primary function of the United States Coast Guard (besides protecting the borders and patroling national waters) is to travel back in time and battle pirates! If wishes were squids, then beggars would write. With the ink, you see. The ink of SO MANY SQUIDS. "It doesn't get any more serious than a Rhinocerus about to charge your ass." Subscribe to this to blog if you would like to be emailed whenever it is updated. | ..:Emotional:.. Sunday 6.6.04 1:12 am I'm confused... Although I have no reason whatsoever to suspect it, I think the girl I have a crush on still has a crush on a guy she knows from... somewhere. He probably has a crush on her too. I don't know why I didn't think of it sooner... or why I even thought of it in the first place, but it would make sense, I suppose. In reality, I guess there are a whole lot of things that I've been overlooking that just shout that they really like eachother. His comments about her being sexy, for one... those should have been a dead give away, but I probably blinded myself from the truth on purpose. Something she said to me when I first told her I liked her should have made me realize it, too, but I was too caught up in the moment to realize she really meant it. I'm not going to try to pry her away, no matter how much I'd like to. I'm not going to send the guy a letter with anthrax in. I'm not going to try to evicerate, mutilate, disembowel, or mangle him in any way... I'm not going to get mad at her, I won't do anything to bother her. All I'm going to do is cry. Later, DS
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