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times like this, i think about death.
high places.
blood.
the sinequan-blend done right.
no way i can fuck up anything for anyone anymore.

i don't think about guns...

skull
mercedes:
you could land on top of an old lady

smile
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nine and a half years ago
she came with me
i left then too
i thought it was my fault
he barely touched me
masturbated to those ever-eighteen year-olds
pretzel-locked in lesbian embraces
or double - even triple stuffed -
ass, pussy and faces!
he masturbated to the tile in the shower.
he did not look at me.
i left.
there were some other things.......
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princelogos:
Good to hear from you;...your always witty, the drugs just slow it down.
You can have any Post or assignment you'd like, it can only be an improvement.
I haven't been very good, I'm in a lost state, but I think I'm getting a grip.
Reality has been put through the blender and the mush that I'm left with is very hard to deal with.
----------------more later, I must open the Gallery.
princelogos:
That's about the sadest entry;...I keep reading it, and it just gets worse.
I can't fix this stupid world, sometimes I can't even point to where it used to be.
A Giant, completly non lecherous, HUG! blackeyed blackeyed blackeyed
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Brian, you "Fuckstick", you make me ashamed of my Maleness.

skull
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i am gone.

email is betheeabyss@yahoo.com

be well.
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In my last post I spoke of being betrayed - I didn't want to focus on it - I just wanted to move on. Unfortunately, the man who raped me is now a member of SG for the sole purpose of spying on me. Sadly, there is nothing I can do to feel safe even here, so I will be leaving. Those of you who...
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princelogos:
----------------I Lied.

radioactivehead:
There is still much i do not know about you. And most likely even more i will never know. It is sad to see you go. You still have the aim if you ever need to chat.

Cheers,
~matt~
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I moved. I was hurt - I am loved - all is well? Life is upside down and backward but I've not been happier since I got my first Winnie the Pooh!!! (I was two) Thirty years later, I still miss that Pooh - but I have something warmer and much more fun to squeeze and cuddle with! Ha! What on earth will I write...
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yuriel:
YOU!

mad love

that is worth more than any words i could offer you

i cant believe that someone would do that to you... you...

-hugs tight-

ahh pain. pleasure. a mixed twisted and intertwined enigma eh?

ps CONTACT ME ON IM YOU !!!

EL SUICIDO LOCO
_gone_:
hey dude what happened .. are you serious?

need to chat or anything? .....
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i'm feelin kinda groovy... skull kiss skull
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hellsforheroes:
I am sending radio signals...from light years away....because its all relative....
princelogos:
Memory kicked back in:
" Slow down, you move too fast
got to make the morning last
just kicking down the cobble stones
looking for fun and feeling GROOVY."
(Simon & Garfunckle)-the kind and gentle precursor to the acid gobbling heavy metal that was just below the horizon.
I love it Both ways.
andimissyou.

[Edited on Jun 06, 2006 3:34PM]
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i tried to write but it didn't work. whatever
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fred:

It didn't work?! What was that?

So how are you doing? Where's your head at lately?
sandman226:
Writing in your journal can be a bitch sometimes. And keeping up with the inverted-net society on here.
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silveronthetree:
smile

Weird site smile

I did make sense, acting rationally instead of reacting.

Next time I`ll push my own buttons smile
schuldig:
Just wow... eeek love
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light flickers
a breath - a thought
here the now blows
blows through
the knees, bent
light and breath and
thought on knees
carried on the
carried on the breeze
is it now again?
or now?
i've lost track....
jumped track
one track mind
mind alone - lonely
a trap!
inhabit - breathe!
in thy breath, life
in thy life, all
observe the swimming
swim...
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princelogos:
Don't Leave me here;........All Alone Stay.




PLEASE STAY, I'll even clean up my room!
I'll take out the trash! I'll mow the lawn ! Whatever just STAY! PLEASE
princelogos:
Can't believe I never told you thar story.
I was in pre-kindergarden at the Pro-Cathedral in Baltimore, long ago just after the Inquizition.
And the Cathederal was huge and we were tiny and they talked about lots of huge scary stuff and lots of sacrifice.
We'd be in there being terrorized and I'd have visions of my classmates and myself all hanging from our little crosses on the wall.
It wasn't that happy an idea really, for a four year old.
So I told them I quit!!
They said , Ok sit here alone in the class room while everyone else is in church.
That lasted all of one day;..and they had be back in there hangig on the wall.
But I did quit, got dragged to lots of churches and heard lots of different angles .
But I was done being threatened and humbled by all of that, at least on a schedule.

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My logistically gifted friend you asked for something I could not give - you tricky bastard! You are always alone inside yourself. I spray painted those words on the dormer above my bed when I was about thirteen kinda freaked my mom out. If we are truly individuals and share no connection at all, it is absolutely True. If separation is an illusion, it is...
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true_love:
Uh yeah you definately worded what I was trying to get at better than I. blush Although I tend to genearalise as to the general public and my view of them is certainly unconscious.
An experiment in fucking, ay.
Have you heard of the White Tigress?
Om Namah Shivay
Wouldn't a Aum symbol/icon be cool? wink
metatag:
My uncle Donald wrote the family history quoted in my journal, and I am impressed by how much you infer from his writtings.

He is indeed a sensitive man, and I wish that I could say that he has a happy life, but his life has been aflicted by depression. This problem affects many aspects of his life, but he has so much to offer when he shows his best.

I love to read his letters, because his writting style is so good, but it can be frustrating to talk to him face to face or on the phone. He is family and I know how much he can offer on the goood side, but he tends to dwell on the negative and that has made it hard for him to make friends.

He lives in a small town in Canada, far away from the rest of us and I worry about him sometimes. I wish that he was closer or at least in a place without the time difference, so that I could call him when I am not tired.