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2011-02-24 10:44
How does one just fall in love? Is love truly a hole that one trips and stumbles into? While on a lovely walk through the forest of life, does one misstep lead to a rumbling of the ground, a… Read More
2011-02-17 03:47
What's with all pretense? Honesty was so easy to take hold of but it seems to slip away, and I can't make sense of the way people change. Why turn back to doubt and discontent when you have… Read More
2010-12-01 05:26
Lemme tell you something, faceless Internet: I've been there. I've had my ups and downs like y'all. And, lemme tell ya something else: you think that it never gets better. Really. You sit th… Read More
2010-11-06 02:57
I guess the thing is that I want someone like you to love me. I want you to love me. I want to be the girl you come home for and stay up at night thinking about and are reminded of at every… Read More
2010-10-25 05:33
We make so many excuses for ourselves. I can't write anymore, and who do I blame it on? Maybe he intimidates me, in that aspect too-- So it's your fault. I hope you're happy. Thanksgiving is… Read More
2010-10-11 09:25
You'd think with all the time spent phrasing and rephrasing these thoughts in my head that I'd be able to say it when it mattered, right? But your heart skips a beat, maybe, and so did mine… Read More
2010-09-22 09:17
Helga is pleased. The Butcher has contacted her and wishes her to do a spread sheet with the elite of all sausage, the German Braunschweiger. She will shine her cleaver and spread her legs l… Read More
2010-09-14 06:17
The mind of an artist is a curious thing to me. To think in pictures, to dream in tableau-- It is practically unthinkable. It's always words with me. No matter the image, no matter the emoti… Read More
2010-08-24 03:41
Sometimes I feel like I give too much of myself on here, and not enough anywhere else.People are just so content to leave me behind, and I'm so content to let them. And it's not that I'm lon… Read More
2010-08-17 09:56
I think Elisa's writings are always going to be sassy. Just like her shoes Read More

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