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ImpoverishedThere is nothing so dissonantImpoverished
as watching the world's up and downs.
Like, it's fine to see a commerical with the babies in the mud from Uganda or whatever and then eat your big steak dinner. Because is your fifteen cents a day really going to help them to not die?
But when you let me know you're hurting because some dumb man let his finger slip off the controls, not your controls,
but his own... it makes me sick.
Probably sicker than the babies in the mud. Except they've got AIDS, and you've got a broken heart,
and I just had a go
by ~quietquiet
A Summary, If You WillHold just- right. Still- right there.A Summary, If You Will
You're so beautiful.
Can you reach the light switch from the bed? Do you need me to move/ Do you want me to get it?
Whatcha thinkin' about? Ya sleepy?
Oh. Yeah. No, yeah, totally.
Me too...
Love you too. 'Night.
(Bye.)
by ~quietquiet
Get It On the ReboundWhy not lose yourselfGet It On the Rebound
in inky skin? Now that the boy you wanted, but didn't really, pushed you in love and left you there with skinned knees?
Coloured skin that isn't melanin screams for your attention but not so loudly that you don't wonder whether or not
it's screaming for you.
Well, bottom line is it's screaming for someone.
Why not crush your hopes with someone else's fist? One that could maybe actually
push you down and hold you after.
by ~quietquiet
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Devious Info
- Current Residence: Frederick, Maryland.
- Interests: Books, tea, paper, pens, bees, water.
- Favourite movie: The Cell.
- Favourite band or musician: A Perfect Circle, Neutral Milk Hotel, Nine Inch Nails, Tori Amos
- Favourite genre of music: The kind I can enjoy.
- Favourite artist: Saturmp Butto, Stephan Doitschinoff, Tom Haubrick, Audrey Kawasaki, Sibylle Peretti, Mark Ryden...
- Favourite poet or writer: Margaret Atwood, Chuck Palahniuk, Trent Reznor
- Favourite style of art: Mixed media, found object
- Operating System: Windows
- MP3 player of choice: iTunes
- Favourite game: Cake Mania, DKC2
- Favourite gaming platform: SNES
- Personal Quote: "The fault, dear Brutus, lies not in our stars, but in ourselves that we are underlings."
- Tools of the Trade: A bathtub.
- Website: http://www.myspace.com/shegoesbycori
- Email: coriandrumsativu@gmail.com
- AIM: spectacularities
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All sapient beings evade what evolution shaped us for. --Larry Niven
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Ok, so I know the LoTN thus far has only been singular, aaaaaaand technically it's not night when I'm doing this, but stop interrupting me cos I've got a link full of awesomey goodness. Daffodils by ~FromTheFieldsOfGold is a poem using caesura with amazing effectiveness. This puppy reads slooooow and wonderful; a true lyrical moment in time that encompasses the category in which this piece is found. To fully realize that this poem has it all, you should all do yourselves a favor and wikipedia "daffodil" as well.
Feel free to stop by and give me lovings, people and enjoy tonight's LoTN!
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All sapient beings evade what evolution shaped us for. --Larry Niven
I've decided to take up the practice myself. I dunno how long I'll keep it up, but hopefully it will give me a reason to go out and find some good writing.
Tonight though I'm starting with a classic, `rebelchic's The Last Walk With Destiny: [link]
Enjoy! And have a good night everyone! <3
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All sapient beings evade what evolution shaped us for. --Larry Niven
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My darling, when it comes
down to it...
and the flame is seeping out of you
and igniting the tarmac beside your head
or else the floor, or else the pillow,
none of us is;
or else we all are.
-Margaret Atwood
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My darling, when it comes
down to it...
and the flame is seeping out of you
and igniting the tarmac beside your head
or else the floor, or else the pillow,
none of us is;
or else we all are.
-Margaret Atwood
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