Maybe for Valentines Day A Stalkers Love Song
Maybe for Valentines Day
Ill prank your phone
Ill call to remind you
Youre never alone.
Call to remind you
That I know where you are,
Watch your dark windows
From the seat of my car.
Maybe for Valentines Day
Ill kill your cat
Just to remind you
That I know where youre at.
Bend its fur...
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Maybe for Valentines Day
Ill prank your phone
Ill call to remind you
Youre never alone.
Call to remind you
That I know where you are,
Watch your dark windows
From the seat of my car.
Maybe for Valentines Day
Ill kill your cat
Just to remind you
That I know where youre at.
Bend its fur...
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celainen:
sorry. i forgot!! guys are into all that funky foreplay stuff... 
steveneurotic:
http://suicidegirls.com/groups/SGElsewherePA/
What You Owe Your Husband
There was that time we sat -
Together.
You - confused how he forgot your birthday -
Again.
Me - holding an entire bag of presents,
Each individually wrapped
With separate tags and bows.
There was that time we sat,
You - across the booth,
Opening each surprise,
Forgetting a little bit
Of the vows you took -
Forgetting even...
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There was that time we sat -
Together.
You - confused how he forgot your birthday -
Again.
Me - holding an entire bag of presents,
Each individually wrapped
With separate tags and bows.
There was that time we sat,
You - across the booth,
Opening each surprise,
Forgetting a little bit
Of the vows you took -
Forgetting even...
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gusgus621:
I liked your response in the BDSM "housecleaning" thread.
Some days I think this site is really cool, other days I just think why the fuck do I give a shit?
I'm on the not giving a shit end these days.
Some days I think this site is really cool, other days I just think why the fuck do I give a shit?
I'm on the not giving a shit end these days.
celainen:
well, you're totally MIA lately... must be lots of people breaking up around val's day needing your services.
Wonka Vision
My dreams of her
Twist as the vision
Of a kaleidoscope --
A swirling and twirling
Marshmallow ride.
Candy cane kisses and
Licorice slides.
Oompa loompa loving
With deep cream inside.
My dreams of her
Twist as the vision
Of a kaleidoscope --
A swirling and twirling
Marshmallow ride.
Candy cane kisses and
Licorice slides.
Oompa loompa loving
With deep cream inside.
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celainen:
interesting. i could use some of your services. and i'm not a criminal, nor a child, so what does that tell you?
incidentally, that may be a large part of the answer to your questions... craziness over here this winter. but, i'm starting to come out of the worst of it.
hehehe.
i like Harrisburg. actually, i'm looking for some investments in the poconos. (tho i'm not sure how to spell it...)
incidentally, that may be a large part of the answer to your questions... craziness over here this winter. but, i'm starting to come out of the worst of it.
hehehe.
i like Harrisburg. actually, i'm looking for some investments in the poconos. (tho i'm not sure how to spell it...)
celainen:
nah, not gonna hit you up for advice.
i don't mean to imply you couldn't be a wonderful source, but i'd rather chat with you about other stuff... ya know?
like hormones and sexual enthusiasm.
Oh Yeah.
so, tell me about your love of Halloween...
i don't mean to imply you couldn't be a wonderful source, but i'd rather chat with you about other stuff... ya know?
like hormones and sexual enthusiasm.
Oh Yeah.
so, tell me about your love of Halloween...
Crazy Memories
In the dark there is only this
Crazy memories of her.
But if she dreams of me
It is all in secret
And I do not know.
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fenchurch:
By younger I mean younger than I am but old enough I probably won't get arrested...
Escape
Unexpected and effected
Love takes my heart
And all I know is that
I can not begin to believe her eyes.
Unexpected and effected
Love takes my heart
And all I know is that
I can not begin to believe her eyes.
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A Trick for a Treat
For years I put on a dress and
Walked by that battered brownstone -
Too poor to buy a mask, Id snitch
My fathers vaudeville wig
And stuff my sisters bra.
My nipples, stiff against the frosty air,
Let me fake the feel of being female - - -
But even though
I might flirt with the pederast
In his...
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For years I put on a dress and
Walked by that battered brownstone -
Too poor to buy a mask, Id snitch
My fathers vaudeville wig
And stuff my sisters bra.
My nipples, stiff against the frosty air,
Let me fake the feel of being female - - -
But even though
I might flirt with the pederast
In his...
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hellocentral:
do you have any idea how many times i've tried in various ways to add multiples of myself to my own friends list? i wish i knew how i did it with you. hehe.
i'm leaving it like that, too. it rocks.
the funniest thing is I'M only on YOURS once.
that doesn't work out!!
i'm leaving it like that, too. it rocks.
the funniest thing is I'M only on YOURS once.
that doesn't work out!!
hellocentral:
hey, you like the DSM too? good reading in that thing.
My Daddy-oh
He called himself the King
While his sideburns itched with crabs,
But he could shake his hips,
Put a hooker to his lips,
And jailhouse rock.
He called himself the King
While his sideburns itched with crabs,
But he could shake his hips,
Put a hooker to his lips,
And jailhouse rock.
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quenten:
I think i agree with you. Everyone n' their mother has a pierced nose now, it seems.
Plus, I think you have to care enough to take care of it.
Wanted one when I was fifteen, but in 1997 they were still "rebelious." And so was I.
Plus, I think you have to care enough to take care of it.
Wanted one when I was fifteen, but in 1997 they were still "rebelious." And so was I.
niobe:
Glad to hear you are happy. I am pretty happy too.
Toy Green Tractor
The toy green tractor, metal and plastic,
Miniature and on my carpet
Has no plow.
It pushes and pushes
Across the floor, without so much
Purpose as pointlessness.
But still -
I lift my feet
Afraid for my toes.
The toy green tractor, metal and plastic,
Miniature and on my carpet
Has no plow.
It pushes and pushes
Across the floor, without so much
Purpose as pointlessness.
But still -
I lift my feet
Afraid for my toes.
beautiful_hatred:
I just smiled.
niobe:
Aww, that was the cutest thing ever!
My Wife
How she sits with my son
Feeding, reading, believing.
How she pulls her hair back
And how she looks at me when
We both hear a song
That made us cry long ago.
How she sits with my son
Feeding, reading, believing.
How she pulls her hair back
And how she looks at me when
We both hear a song
That made us cry long ago.
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niobe:
Damn! 
niobe:
Oh, I thought you were rejecting my kiss.
But I think you were saying that you didn't have a good day.
*hugs*
But I think you were saying that you didn't have a good day.
*hugs*
Breath
I trade in breath like its a commodity -
Oil, wheat, or gold,
I attempt a parlay, with her, mouth agape.
Trade in breath on the tail of a bull market.
Trade and know I'd sell my last breath for her.
I trade in breath like its a commodity -
Oil, wheat, or gold,
I attempt a parlay, with her, mouth agape.
Trade in breath on the tail of a bull market.
Trade and know I'd sell my last breath for her.
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niobe:
Yes, but you better stop or my head will explode. 
niobe:
Oh my.