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Name: The Girl Anachronism
Location: Brooklyn, New York, United States
Birthday: 4/23/1990
Gender: Female
Interests: +I'm Thinking Its A Sign That The Freckles In Our Eyes Are Mirror Images And When We Kiss Theyre Perfectly Alligned.+
Expertise: +Dolefully Desired. Destiny Of A Lie. Set Me Free. Your Heavens A Lie. Set Me Free With Your Love. Set Me Free.+
Occupation: Other
Industry: Other
Message: message meEmail: email me
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AIM:  EraseMeKillMeXD
MSN: deathslastdream@hotmail.com
Member Since:
4/20/2005
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| ahhhh! Im back!
I bet you all just came your fucking underpants just hearing that news. Thats right. Me. The pimp diddly yo. Is back. Woot!
Camp was ghey. No real fun but Hershey park. And last night. Lets just say, Im a makeout whore. Love you all. Missed you all to hell.<3 | | |
| Well. This will be my last entry for a while. Until the 22nd of August. For tomorrow morning I leave to sleep away camp. And sadly, I wont have internet access there, so I wont be able to talk to anyone. Leave entries or comments. Or go on AIM or MSN. Sorry. I will miss you all. <3 | | |
| [[[ I Shock Myself ]]] - a very weird poem by me
Somewhere south of pretty
I lay still
Eyes they close like liquid pouring
Through a vent.
Unmoved I slice through matter
Flying through my skies
Crash and burn they tell me, happens to most guys.
Somewhere north of happy
I will pretend
To smile and wonder, when thinking of the end.
Darting like a lit match
I burn through fingertips
Trying to hold me still
They never succeeded
Yet.
I'll flutter and i'll fail
To find my way back to that place
Cause this was just some story
And me you should erase. | | |
| [[[ Shadow Prince ]]]-even newer poem
Hes called the Prince of Shadow
Born within a storm
And all the pretty stars, around him they would swarm.
His eyes they catch our gazes
Deeper than a long lost sea
But what would such a wonder, ever see in me?
This prince he has no story
This prince he has no tale
Yet from head to toe, with beauty he prevails.
I'll find him once in shadow
I'll bask in it with him
And gaze into the beauty, of eyes he has so dim.
No fairytale is needed
For you can tell it all
Here lives the Prince of Shadow
A shadow on my wall. | | |
| [[[ Not Your Star ]]] -new poem
Im not you star
Dont ask me to shine for you
I used to not care
And do what you wanted me to.
Im not your star
Dont tell me to go away
Because even if you didnt
I wouldnt dare stay.
You cant put me in your pocket
Im not good luck
Its just like when you say
I dont give a fuck.
If you dont
Neither do I
I'll turn and walk out
I'll hope you die. | | |
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