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Untitled Story - Part One I've looked through many magazines and so far and I've only found one that doesn't make me feel like a beluga. "Southern Cuisine," with all of the middle-aged American families who are making the transition to obesity. I moved the the more-of-a-cookbook-then-a-magazine to the side and picked up "Seventeen" with Zac Efron and his newest barbie doll beside him. The headline was decked out in gossip, glamour, and making size TOO SKINNY look good.I let out a deep sigh as I turned the page to a Neutrogena ad, and the model obviously did not need any more skin cream with her naturally lush bronze skin. I couUntitled Story - Part One
by ~CaseyToxic
The Ink has Ran.This is not me. It's just not, it can't be. The upbeat, optimistic me who's fun loving and whimsical is only sustaining existence on the exterior shell of my being. My life has become so black and white, null and void that I find filling it with materialistic things and fake friendships just isn't enough.The Ink has Ran.
Looking into things too deep is a consious habit that is incessant and unnecessary. Hair products that don't contour to the wind and dampen in the storm are only justifications of what is to come. Emotions only point to the feeling that I haven't felt.
The song has been played as the words spoken. Point of views and
by ~CaseyToxic
Listen.When my eyes first see the sight of you My heart jumps My throat clumps As soon as you speak the way you do My ears come alive My mind thrivesListen.
And now thinking back to those early days I can't help remember That week in December When you wore your hair that way You used a new shampoo So I switched mine too.
Hair products don't matter as much as I make of them Seeing as there are more important things Like your angelic wings But I can't help but notice your shirt has a bad hem Your only imperfection At this time of infection &nbs
by ~CaseyToxic
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Fallen Drop Of SecondWaiting room is empty Clock is leaking time Seconds float in the air Carrying away my lifeFallen Drop Of Second
Why would it be so challenging, Would you ever change for me? Leaving out your so poisonous habits Yet opening arms to your sweet venom
Oh, I keep feeding fancies Blending your future with my past Now I am just trying to find a way
To get out from this delusion To find out the right conclusion It's a shame it is not so real You look perfect when your head
by ~Miretank
Wet RegretMy vision is blurred with wet regret These pages are soaked with tears I sat in silence, my hopeful heart Help back with nervous fears Every day I waited for youWet Regret
to look my way, to meet my gaze I'd pray that you would talk to me How could I have been so crazy? We'd dance in the rain, just you and I to the music of our favorite song I thought you were the one for me How could I have been so wrong? And you watched me fall And you weren't there when I got up, you didn't care
by ~Kata-Omoi
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CASEY!!! -glompz-
ish victoria!!!!(tori)
i misserz joo! ;-;
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the world is changed.
p.s. it's between you and me.
: D It's Jess.
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"Fuck originality and Screw Individuality
I'm done Trying hard to be different
Because It all comes down to this:
Your grave wont be deeper than mine
Although your coffin may be nicer."
-Nikki Daniella Bacas
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|The final words|The final verse|
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"Fuck originality and Screw Individuality
I'm done Trying hard to be different
Because It all comes down to this:
Your grave wont be deeper than mine
Although your coffin may be nicer."
-Nikki Daniella Bacas
Or a hug tomorrow.
Either will do.
Mwahaaaaaaaaa.
=]
~Lauren Ze Sex Bomb. OMFG. =]
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Life's like a freaking roller coaster: you have to ride it with a good stomach otherwise you'll be stuck throwing up in a corner (possibly with a spoon shoved down your throat)
haha
you will get hug tomorrow
even though i'm a few days late >.<
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"Fuck originality and Screw Individuality
I'm done Trying hard to be different
Because It all comes down to this:
Your grave wont be deeper than mine
Although your coffin may be nicer."
-Nikki Daniella Bacas
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