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The NoteJim loosened his tie in a careless motion and hung it on the coat rack beside the door. As he slipped off his shoes he could tell from the utter silence that Mark wasn't around - probably out with some non-mutual friends. In all honesty, an empty apartment was fine by him this afternoon. He really didn't want his housemate to catch him sulking with that introspective look in his eye again. He always asked questions that Jim wasn't comfortable answering.The Note
Finding himself in the unlit living room, Jim promptly fell backwards onto their couch, sinking into it with exhaustion more mental tha
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Casino NightHis hand paused an inch from the door handle of the Toyota Corolla, and hung there, quivering. He knew what he should do. He should open the door, buckle up, and get the hell out of here. Maybe with the morning light this will all prove to have been a bad dream-- a horrendous nightmare. But his heart pounding a rapid rhythm in his chest, the blood rushing to his head, the dizziness he felt even as he stood still, they could not be reasoned away as mere illusions. Jim inhaled thoughtfully through his nostrils (for he needed oxygen before the faintness overtook him) and tried to calm his acCasino Night
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Untitled SongJust because you can reach out And touch what you long for Doesn't mean you'll reach that route Any quicker And these surrounding faces Keep encouraging Is it that they won't allow me To realize my tragic fate? I miss everything I can see I guess my apathy Came a little too lateUntitled Song
This downpour is so harsh You can't even see that I'm crying Someone in me Has lost hope and is dying A hypocrite to myself Stabbed but stumbling on Love won't go away at a whim So I won't get around this supposed sin
Nothing is certain until
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ShotA patch of soft, onyx fur lies among the tapestry of black silk cast by scrawny, young trees Even in the bleak, solicitous breeze nothing seems to stir the limp body His eyes, full of a shadowed ocean and a fleck of sparkling emerald wish to see no reason Both the calm waves and tainted sunset are settled on a silent valley The perfect grove that encircles it contains everything that means anything to this soul Muted, golden stars watch over the concealed form and speak gently.. carefully.. of the future; praying that he look forward to pointless hours that will numShot
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- Current Residence: Santa Cruz, CA
- Interests: dæmons, music, raptors, wildlife, falconry
- Favourite movie: About a Boy is /a/ favorite
- Favourite band or musician: MB20, Switchfoot, The Fray, Collin Raye, Sawyer Brown
- Favourite genre of music: Alternative and 90's country
- Favourite artist: Jhonen Vasquez
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- Favourite cartoon character: GIR, Yamato Ishida
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The mere existence of flame throwers says that someone, sometime, somewhere, said to himself, "You know, I'd really like to set that guy over there on fire, but I'm just not close enough to get the job done."
That actually made me really happy this morning. ^^ Hope you enjoyed the moon last night!
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