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(no subject) [Nov. 25th, 2009|07:18 am]
Some other day anyways
oh woe, the little spider in the bathroom finally gave up and died
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the trees drop their leaves and so their senses [Nov. 20th, 2009|12:09 am]
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I seem to imagine almost everything as carving. even seeing in the fourth dimension! ...or would it be the fifth.... any dimension perhaps? you carve away the maybes and presto - the god of happens is revealed beneath a dust of would.
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back when the sun still sang, moths steered clear of the silent flames [Nov. 19th, 2009|11:43 pm]
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Pie is delicious and singing and spinning with Kathlyn is gollygee happy.
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(no subject) [Nov. 4th, 2009|06:59 pm]
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Being a person is really hard
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I am ridiculously permeable [Nov. 2nd, 2009|11:09 pm]
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and from the myopic, broken-hearts of the fallen sons of sky grew a longing. The winds and the waters tumbled the stones about, trying to return their songs, but merely ground that longing into clay. From clay were the golems and trolls born - creatures of waiting. The trolls looked at the sky and knew that someday the sun would harden them to stone and then to stars and they would rejoin the sky. The golems looked to the earth and knew that someday the toils of her turnings would dissolve them into the roots of the trees. Knowing that someday they would not be alone, the golems were the lonelier of the two. They found life and listened. Mankind commanded them to work and the golems did. The trolls, knowing that someday they would burn lifetimes apart from each other, wandered the mountains and mines alone, singing in deep voices to harmonize with their echos and watching the land rise and fall.
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(no subject) [Oct. 29th, 2009|05:41 am]
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I am going to take a nap. I feel like this is a really bad idea. Whee.


...yup. bad idea. My body revolted and refused to hear the alarm. Woops.
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(no subject) [Oct. 27th, 2009|07:26 pm]
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Someone tried to wash a dead Barney down the sink, but there are chunks of decomposing purple floating and smelling putrid and grapey.
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(no subject) [Oct. 27th, 2009|02:58 am]
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I just had icecream!
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It must be secret - I don't know the rest! [Oct. 22nd, 2009|11:52 pm]
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[mood |grouchygrumpgrump]

"Take my breastbone as your vessel and my wings as sails. This would kill any ordinary bird, but by the words I speak, I am no ordinary bird." And so saying, he smote his chest with his bright beak, and lay open and still at her feet.

what do you do with last words? It'd be nice to think of a bunch for lots of situations. Make up a special language for those who are about to die!
Maybe tomorrow I will go out and make lying names for the labeled trees.
I get all tongue-tied when I am in a bad mood though, so maybe I will be unable to be so friendly with them.
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later later someday we used to we will [Oct. 18th, 2009|09:30 pm]
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[mood |soggy]

Do you guys have 'somedays' you all wish for? What are they like? Do you believe in them, even just a little?
I mean, any sort of someday... the bridge-builders or lemonade-trees or sky-diving, what ever.

mm, I gotta bike to school and practice cello and piano (I finally got my book back), but I'm so lazy. Also, I need to remember to sleep on weekends. Also maybe I should go glaze gloopdadoopbloop. Oh! and take out the trash! right!
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