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Blind Date pt1“I've been diving deeper int the internet recently. I'm not sure I like what I've been finding there.”Blind Date pt1
She looked at me, as if waiting for a punchline. When I didn't offer any, she ventured a guess. “Too much porn?” “No, that's... well, I mean, I know that's there, I could take or leave it, no big deal.” It wasn't the sort of thing one normally brings up or discusses early in a relationship. I wanted to step lightly around the subject, not really knowing her feelings on the matter. “It's the social networking stuff, but not Facebook or any of that. There's these places,
by ~arctcfx
god on a cliffWind uncombed my hair as I stood at cliff's edge The sun warmed my face as it began falling towards the sea Pelicans skipped along gusts and updrafts in formation The world behind me faded from memory for a short time The fog looked ready to roll in and blanket me A sharp dark line across the sky with a fluffy underbelly An extra thick horizon dividing blue sky and blue sea But even Nature chose to wait and give me that moment With the sun and the wind and the sea and myself Alone without any meaninggod on a cliff
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His eyes flinched, twitching Like bats ears.
“Pick up your mother at 7, meet us at the restaurant.”
The world seemed an unhappy place,
His placid tears set to fill the Nile in a few short hours, A half charged cell-phone
Bou Nc ing On the seat like his blonde haired blue eyed thin framed
Perfectly sculpted
(ideal) daughter.
Darkness and obsession a prelude to a needle,
Exasperation, struggling respiration
An
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- Current Residence: Madness
- Interests: Humanity; not that I like people.
- Favourite movie: Lost Boys, I grew up in Santa Carla
- Favourite band or musician: VNV Nation
- Favourite genre of music: Industrial Gothic
- Favourite poet or writer: Harlan Ellison
- Favourite cartoon character: It's all Gaz. The eminently cabable.
- Personal Quote: What's the word for that feeling you get sometimes? Um... Fuck.... let's just call it pork
- Tools of the Trade: Brain meats. Sometimes there's an intermideary.
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What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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its more like when people say things about everyone has an inner light
and it was about, what happens when the inner light is too blinding and the person its inside, doesn't want it; a rejection of stardom.
thanks for commenting on my piece anyways
borderline bipolar, Nerve.
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