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ATTENTION: PLEASE READOk!  So, I've taken down the Under a Starless Sky stories . . .  
Don't kill me!  > >  
< <  *Hides*  But I will put them back up. I'm doing a little editing, and so when I put them back on, they'll be even better than before. Thanks!  ~Emily ATTENTION: PLEASE READ
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Of Mangos and ChocolateOf Mangos and Chocolate  [Brains NOT included]   
 “Things are better now,” I tell the shrink. Like I was going to tell her anything. Please. I was just another paycheck for her. Besides, if I did tell her what I felt, she’d send me away to the funny farm. Pronto. To them, I’m just a bug under a microscope. To them, I’m just another messed-up kid.   It’s Sunday. Two days since I’d been in her office. Two days that I’d actually thought about the divorce. I’m sitting in a chair at Malaprops, looking out the window. It’s September. It smells of books and ink. Of choc Of Mangos and Chocolate
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The Raping of Paper Napkins                                     The raping of paper napkins   
 
I sit here, looking out my window. The coffee shop that I drink chi and eat avocados in every Sunday. My religion. I sit at the same table, in the same black chair, In front of the same window every time I come here. So yes; I can call this ‘my window’. The red leaves become intertwined with the wind and create a small tornado on the grey pavement. Picking up pieces of tra The Raping of Paper Napkins
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I wrote a song. It's called "To My Father&quo

Sun Jan 28, 2007, 4:59 PM
  • Mood: Irritated
  • Listening to: nothing
  • Reading: Lovely Bones
  • Watching: nada
  • Playing: zilch
  • Eating: I'm fasting
  • Drinking: mango juice
He's always there telling her no, no
He thinks he can tell her were to go,go
But what he doesn't realise
He's nothing in her eyes
And there's no holding this girl back
get back

I don't want your smiles, I don't want your tears
I've been stuck in your house for to many years
And these walls, they have memories that I can't explain
The only thing that your hands have caused is all of my pain
Just let me be. Please leave me.

Let me pack all my bags, let me take all my things
I'm not your little girl, I've got my own wings
I've been trying to tell you for too long it seems
I can't respect you if you don't respect me
so leave! Just leave.

I have to get away from your critical eyes
I've seen through all your pitty fits, seen through all the liea
I've tried not to resent you, more than I can
guess that wasn't good enough, I am who I am!
Accept me, for me.

He's always there telling her no, no
He thinks he can tell her were to go,go
But what he doesn't realise
He's nothing in her eyes
And there's no holding this girl back
get back

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  • Current Residence: Some where in Emily-land.
  • Interests: Philosophy is my main interest, though I like religion theory, history, and poetry; too.
  • Favourite movie: I am a sucker for anything with pirates. Yes, I'm part of the many Jack Sparrow fan girls. *Sig
  • Favourite band or musician: I LOVE Nataly Merchant. Awesome vocalist.
  • Favourite genre of music: Anything with guitar. Especialy things with Spansh or Irish influences.
  • Favourite artist: Angel, my best friend and soul sister.
  • Favourite poet or writer: Ylem, my sister, and I love the works of Daisy Benshoff, best friend of me and poet extraordinaire.
  • Favourite photographer: I'm not sure. I don't realy have one; but I enjoy picture-taking myself.
  • Favourite style of art: Charcole; the ruddieness of the uncontrolable smudges are amaizing.
  • MP3 player of choice: I'm old-fassioned. Meaning I don't have enough mony to but an iPod.
  • Favourite gaming platform: DDR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
  • Favourite cartoon character: Hobbes. From calven and Hobbes. Typical, I know, but we can't all be indi-rock freaks, can we?
  • Personal Quote: We, as humans, crave the chance to create. Do not deny yourself this plesure.
  • Tools of the Trade: Anything I can get my hands on.

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~lunarkweh Sep 5, 2008, 3:35:23 PM
Heya, kupo~

Why have I never commented on your profile? D:

*shot for kupo, kupo*

*shot again, k--*

*machine gun'd*

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"Omnia mutantur, nihil interit. Everything changes, but nothing is truly lost."
~Dream of the Endless, Sandman: The Wake
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~lunarkweh Sep 5, 2008, 3:36:32 PM
Oh wait, I /have/ commented on your profile.

GO LUNARKWEH. 8D;

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"Omnia mutantur, nihil interit. Everything changes, but nothing is truly lost."
~Dream of the Endless, Sandman: The Wake
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