bianca looked out acroos the sea. she was one of them now.
samson caressed her shoulder from behind.
-come, bianca. it is your time now.
bianca turned to see her shinning saviour. from his gauzy white robes, samson's hand extended towards her. his energy was compelling.
the salty air permeated her head. with the ocean, brought fresh thoughts. fresh ideas. fresh insantiy. she was so...
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samson caressed her shoulder from behind.
-come, bianca. it is your time now.
bianca turned to see her shinning saviour. from his gauzy white robes, samson's hand extended towards her. his energy was compelling.
the salty air permeated her head. with the ocean, brought fresh thoughts. fresh ideas. fresh insantiy. she was so...
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3 months & 3 weeks ago:
Ian set his keys in the dish. A Rose Bowl swap meet find of the week. He always left the decorating to Bianca. She seemed to know what she was doing. Or at leastoh, hell, his phone was ringing.
-Hello?
Ian is whispering now.
-Yes. I just got home. Yes, she's here.
Bianca's footsteps near.
Ian's neck muscles tense....
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Ian set his keys in the dish. A Rose Bowl swap meet find of the week. He always left the decorating to Bianca. She seemed to know what she was doing. Or at leastoh, hell, his phone was ringing.
-Hello?
Ian is whispering now.
-Yes. I just got home. Yes, she's here.
Bianca's footsteps near.
Ian's neck muscles tense....
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_v_:
i've missed your writing and the way it makes me blush
_v_:
yeah that ended awhile ago
sad but worth it
things are good
and i do have my looks
but for how long?
sad but worth it
things are good
and i do have my looks
but for how long?
Bianca enters the room. soaking wet, she glides into this moment.
-i know i have been remiss. it's just that malibu was so nice. so dreamy.
Her eyes are still glassy.
-remiss? its that what you calll dissapearing for 4 months?
-i know. i guess. yes.
her head is nodding in repentance. her melting smile says more than ian could fathom right now. yet now...
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-i know i have been remiss. it's just that malibu was so nice. so dreamy.
Her eyes are still glassy.
-remiss? its that what you calll dissapearing for 4 months?
-i know. i guess. yes.
her head is nodding in repentance. her melting smile says more than ian could fathom right now. yet now...
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manko:
giggles
thanks for a sweet compliment, you superstar!
Your writing's smashing. I'll have to befriend you
thanks for a sweet compliment, you superstar!
Your writing's smashing. I'll have to befriend you
grendel_kin:
your words ring through my hungry mind like The Four Seasons played by crack addled fiends raping violins...
....the lakes just didn't shine as much with you gone. now, again, they are truly silver....and don't i look good staring back at me.
....the lakes just didn't shine as much with you gone. now, again, they are truly silver....and don't i look good staring back at me.
Bianca & Jack
3.
She stares out of the window. Her boss, Jack Laudner, paces back & forthback & forth. He is speaking. What exactly, is unclear. Bianca contemplates the clear skyline. Wilshire. Great view. Such a view isn't cheap. Bianca wonders if Jack had ever taken notice of the exact cost that this view had extracted from his life. She shifts her attention back...
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3.
She stares out of the window. Her boss, Jack Laudner, paces back & forthback & forth. He is speaking. What exactly, is unclear. Bianca contemplates the clear skyline. Wilshire. Great view. Such a view isn't cheap. Bianca wonders if Jack had ever taken notice of the exact cost that this view had extracted from his life. She shifts her attention back...
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itsalivemedia:
Hey quiet one...Happy Birthday! Where you been Laker?
_v_:
happy birthday lady
where have you run off to
where have you run off to
Bianca
2.
Bianca sits at her PC. Her Malibu Barbie hair is pulled back ever so tightly. She sips at a glass of red wine, toying with the stem. Running her hands up and down and twisting and down. She takes notice of her phallic gestures and smiles to herself. No one else is in the house.
Books line the shelves. The home is decorated...
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2.
Bianca sits at her PC. Her Malibu Barbie hair is pulled back ever so tightly. She sips at a glass of red wine, toying with the stem. Running her hands up and down and twisting and down. She takes notice of her phallic gestures and smiles to herself. No one else is in the house.
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_v_:
neither does victor
jnthn:
somehow I'm wondering about the light in that room. I don't know why that's what I was looking for. hmmm...
waiting for the next one!!
drove the "fargo" highway today. snow blew across it, sinusoidal waves of white, everything was like tripping today driving through "Siberia" as the band kept shouting. I feel like Dad cause I've done this so many times. in 24 hours I'll touch the west coast, barring any errant bitching and moaning. xo
[Edited on Mar 03, 2004 11:49PM]
waiting for the next one!!
drove the "fargo" highway today. snow blew across it, sinusoidal waves of white, everything was like tripping today driving through "Siberia" as the band kept shouting. I feel like Dad cause I've done this so many times. in 24 hours I'll touch the west coast, barring any errant bitching and moaning. xo
[Edited on Mar 03, 2004 11:49PM]
Welcome back, friendly viewers. Let me tell you a little story I like to call, "Tangled Web"...
Ian & Liz
1.
The living room is empty. The assembly is that of cold, modern furniture. Not the warmth of Le Corbusier or Eames, but the lackluster fare of DIVA and that hack shit by Armani home.
Moans are heard down the hall, cutting through the heavy...
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Ian & Liz
1.
The living room is empty. The assembly is that of cold, modern furniture. Not the warmth of Le Corbusier or Eames, but the lackluster fare of DIVA and that hack shit by Armani home.
Moans are heard down the hall, cutting through the heavy...
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jnthn:
coming on her cherries. nostalgia is in the air. keep your cherries around, I suppose, only to be covered in 'love'.
xo
xo
_v_:
you should write intelligent porn
this concludes the episodes of, "don't move, i love you." thank you for tuning in. don't go away, as we will soon air "tangled web" - a soap opera of nihilistic indulgence, self-discovery, and ultimately, survival.
xox
xox
When I met Gabriel in the park next, something had changed. Real, sublime, faint. His touch seemed thicker, morethere. The grass was damp and the air in Paris was cold. But I barely noticed. I was wearing next to nothing and I barely noticed. The stars watched as I unzipped his pants and took him out. I licked the length of his dick. I stroked...
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jnthn:
mmm...a treat to carry me through cold new england days. I have a date w/liquid toxins, presumably the best and most stable company I can ask for tonight. hope you liked my note.
update: multiple whiskey's. yo ho!
[Edited on Feb 24, 2004 11:55PM]
update: multiple whiskey's. yo ho!
[Edited on Feb 24, 2004 11:55PM]
_v_:
ha
great visual images of my home
great visual images of my home
The lighting has been magnificent every morning, but I have not heard from Serge. I found myself speaking. And quite loudly, like never before. Gabriel & I have so much to talk about. His love of art and design, especially Norwegian wood, is captivating. I never want to wake up. My right arm doesn't seem to be moving very well. I don't remember why. However,...
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lilith:
Oh and I've totally got the hots for Andre 3000 too. Heehee....
jnthn:
ahhh...new york....turned the frown upside down. I've been here for 4 days now. 3 of which were completely toxic...been watching the sun come up and being stupid. last night was chill...
no it WILL be x's and o'x. muuaaahh!
no it WILL be x's and o'x. muuaaahh!
Tonight, Serge and I went for a walk down the Rue de Something. Serge had three new originals he was working on and he needed the night sky to shine just so upon my skin. So we walked a while, pausing here, stopping there. Serge was talking in tounges. I sat on a set of cool, marble steps. I was wearing a wool pea coat,...
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escapegoat:
well........i wouldnt say its just because shes young.......and now that a couple of days have past, i cannot remember who it was.......but there will always be something about young,good smelling,fresh skin, young girls........i dont think it ever goes away.........but then, we older men arent supposed to admit that........but god damn some of them are so fucking cute.......eeeeeerrrrrrrr.........
thanx about the b-day.......hows yer world?
and arent young boys cute too??
thanx about the b-day.......hows yer world?
and arent young boys cute too??
strangeattractor:
yay for pervs! yay yay!
i am a
(supposed to be a monkey). how bout yourself, love?
i actually haven't gotten "in" yet...have an interview at harvard med next week. it would be nice to be in though!
[Edited on Jan 29, 2004 4:06PM]
i am a
(supposed to be a monkey). how bout yourself, love?
i actually haven't gotten "in" yet...have an interview at harvard med next week. it would be nice to be in though!
[Edited on Jan 29, 2004 4:06PM]