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October 15th, 2008
12:48 pm
If you're on my friends list, I want to know 36 things about you. I don't care if we never talk, or if we already know everything about each other. Short and sweet is fine... you're on my list, so I want to know you better!
Comment here and repost a blank one on your own journal. You don't have to answer the last one.
01) Are you currently in a serious relationship?
02) What was your dream growing up?
03) What talent do you wish you had?
04) If I bought you a drink what would it be?
05) Favorite vegetable?
06) What was the last book you read?
07) What zodiac sign are you?
08) Any Tattoos and/or Piercings? Explain where.
09) Worst Habit?
10) If you saw me walking down the street would you offer me a ride?
11) What is your favorite sport?
12) Do you have a Pessimistic or Optimistic attitude?
13) What would you do if you were stuck in an elevator with me?
14) Worst thing to ever happen to you?
15) Tell me one weird fact about you.
16) Do you have any pets?
17) What if I showed up at your house unexpectedly?
18) What was your first impression of me?
19) Do you think clowns are cute or scary?
20) If you could change one thing about how you look, what would it be?
21) Would you be my crime partner or my conscience?
22) What color eyes do you have?
23) Ever been arrested?
24) Bottle or can soda?
25) If you won $10,000 today, what would you do with it?
26) Favorite band to listen to when you're mad?
27) What's your favorite place to hang out at?
28) Do you believe in ghosts?
29) Favorite thing to do in your spare time?
30) Do you swear a lot?
31) Biggest pet peeve?
32) In one word, how would you describe yourself?
33) Do you believe/appreciate romance?
34) Favourite and least favourite food?
35) Do you believe in God?
36) Will you repost this so I can fill it out and do the same for you?
( My Answers )
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April 6th, 2008
10:53 am
How can this be? How can ever feathered touch on my lips, my neck, my spine be a seduction if it is not your hand that brushes my skin? Why do my lips part, my hips sway gentle every time I imagine your eyes looking into mine. Why do I have to close my eyes to see your light? This is unfair. Every touch a seduction, a secret, a scar.
At the lines of your lips, I gasp in the coldness of night invades my warming flesh like a hypodermic filled with poisonous adoration. I still feel your fingers pull at my fingers, my chin, my mind and I weep openly for your touch. Begging for it to continue, praying your violent worship ends.
Why do you keep me in this place?
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August 7th, 2007
07:22 pm
Friends only. Image coming to prove that.
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