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miao!! i want html code in my journAL
conxuela:
pish posh!

you know i can do that..
n:
por que?
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RIP mr. thompson... the literary world is not the same without you. skull skull skull skull
conxuela:
my nose has stopped running!
n:
thank you frard!
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big show friday at the Marquee in tempe.. I am scared.
conxuela:
don't be scared! you are awesome rad more than you know.
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"here was, before me,

Mile upon mile

Of snow, ice, burning sand.

And yet I could look beyond all this,

To a place of infinite beauty;

And I could see the loveliness of her

Who walked in the shade of the trees.

When I gazed,

All was lost

But this place of beauty and her.

When I gazed,

And in my gazing, desired,

Then came...
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n:
i got nothin'
nudwig:
and I heard as it were, the voice of many thunders, and it said 'come and see' and I saw, and behold, a pale white horse...
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In the desert

I saw a creature, naked, bestial,

who, squatting upon the ground,

Held his heart in his hands,

And ate of it.

I said, "Is it good, friend?"

"It is bitter bitter," he answered;

"But I like it

Because it is bitter,

And because it is my heart."

-Stephen Crane
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and amidst the whiskey and pile of academic papers I take a moment to turn my head and discover, the most perfect shoulders bare, peeking out from beneath the covers.
conxuela:
kiss