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johnnyrev99:
Nice! 
sugadaddi:
Love you in the corset! 
darksphere:
That's always the case.
I hope that everyone has a safe and very Merry Christmas, or whatever holiday that you all celebrate. Have good cheer and don't drink and drive, lovelies!
Always,
Rosemary
Always,
Rosemary
french_frog:
Merry Christmas, superb and mighty advice giver.
I like your profile pic.
Cheers
FF
I like your profile pic.
Cheers
FF
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dearestemily:
you're totally my twin. I'm pretty sure I have contracted yet another case of strep throat somewhere in the past two days. I'm about off to bed so I can get a good 11 hours of sleep in before working again.
I feel your pain.
I hope you feel better. Take advantage of rest time!
-emily
I feel your pain.
I hope you feel better. Take advantage of rest time!
-emily
oxy:
You are INDEED cool 
Hope you feel better soon....i had it rough the other week...there seems to be a lot of sickness going around.
But atleast you have Batman to keep you company
Hope you feel better soon....i had it rough the other week...there seems to be a lot of sickness going around.
But atleast you have Batman to keep you company
The only thing that sucks about having a Mac is the fact that I can't play Neverwinter Nights 
viva_disgraziata:
best thing about having a mac is that i never play video games.
ninjathat:
Macs can suck it, its all about the windows and the compatibility! have you ever run into a program that was only meant for Mac? it doesnt exist! oh btw Neverwinter Nights is the shit! <3
Pardo's was fab, of course. Watched Dodgeball and played charades, ate pizza, threw things at people, etc. etc. It's always nice to see that group of friends. After all the fun and games, I bowed out early to come home and meet Greg for massages, Pete & Pete, a little Mega 64, and more. It was a good time.
I picked up applications at Pacsun,...
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I picked up applications at Pacsun,...
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GREATEST THANKSGIVING EVER DEAR GOD.
Great food + great weed + great sex = the good life.
Yeah Scituate!
Great food + great weed + great sex = the good life.
Yeah Scituate!
oxy:
Glad you had a good time
Got any of those 3 things spare that you could send me?
Got any of those 3 things spare that you could send me?
rosythewench:
My first tat
It's funny how much we lie to ourselves to stay happy.
I started smoking cigarettes again. Right after everything happened with Cameron. I need to quit, it's too expensive to destroy my lungs like this.
I want to read The Phantom Tollbooth again. I love that book. I miss having the time to read for fun; school is killing me.
I also want to stop...
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I started smoking cigarettes again. Right after everything happened with Cameron. I need to quit, it's too expensive to destroy my lungs like this.
I want to read The Phantom Tollbooth again. I love that book. I miss having the time to read for fun; school is killing me.
I also want to stop...
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Broken Social Scene and Feist were more amazing than words.
First, Cameron and I met Feist early in the day at her Borders pre-show. We got her autograph, posed for pictures, and generally salivated. The concert at the Metro took my breath away--I smoked cloves and freaked out to beautiful, happy, up-lifting music. I didn't even care about Cameron angst, didn't even mind the awkwardness...
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First, Cameron and I met Feist early in the day at her Borders pre-show. We got her autograph, posed for pictures, and generally salivated. The concert at the Metro took my breath away--I smoked cloves and freaked out to beautiful, happy, up-lifting music. I didn't even care about Cameron angst, didn't even mind the awkwardness...
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This is a short story that I wrote for my creative writing class. Opinions?
A Minor
Rosemary Hilliard
Charles stared at his hands, poised like daggers above the ivory keys of the piano. Silence glared back at him, unwavering in emptiness and oppression. Feeling the sweat begin to bead against his palms, Charles foolishly glanced at the small audience gathered in the room, waiting like...
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A Minor
Rosemary Hilliard
Charles stared at his hands, poised like daggers above the ivory keys of the piano. Silence glared back at him, unwavering in emptiness and oppression. Feeling the sweat begin to bead against his palms, Charles foolishly glanced at the small audience gathered in the room, waiting like...
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rogue_designer:
random surfing around - somehow ended up here. (But I'm glad I did.)
Nice story, I love the details: the feel of the piano keys, the pink flowers and blue of the flyer.
I wonder if you'd considered ending it without the resolution of the last two paragraphs. I kind of like the image of him collapsed at the piano. My $.02 anyway. I'm a visual person, so I tend to wrap things up with images.
Nice story, I love the details: the feel of the piano keys, the pink flowers and blue of the flyer.
I wonder if you'd considered ending it without the resolution of the last two paragraphs. I kind of like the image of him collapsed at the piano. My $.02 anyway. I'm a visual person, so I tend to wrap things up with images.