The Trouble with Living...HERE:The Trouble with Living...
Lauren and Jade were clashing heads over the spare room again and Toni wasn’t taking sides on the decision. Sat cross legged on the couch with a coffee in hand she watched as articles of clothing were thrown in and out of the large room across the hall. Lauren’s vast collection of sundresses and short revealing mini skirts cart-wheeled across the hallway and were almost instantly cast back in angry balls of rage as Jade hurled them in return. Until recently, no one seemed to care about the large spare room in the house. With its creaky floorboard by the door and draughty window frames it wasn’t conside
What I am...I am nothing to you.What I am...
Nothing important.
A maid A play thing An object of amusement. A shoulder. A reassurance.
An idiot And a fool
Meant to be your girlfriend. But somehow not true
Less then a dog?It is mildly unsettling to know that you, my significant other, my long term girlfriend., somehow manage to hold a longer and more in-depth conversation with your dog then you do with me. Watching you hold her and pat her as if she was the woman of your dreams really brings into question where I stand with you. Could it be your words of love you voice for me hold less meaning then the ones you speak to your furry companion? Do you even realise that you say ‘I love you’ to your dog more frequently then you do me? How is it that I can be left feeling so below standard that you would rather turn your back on me in our bed tLess then a dog?
Currently UntitledShadows danced along the edge of the woods. The hollowed limbs creaked as they twisted in the southern winds. It was unusual for such weather to hit the region this early. Denarte couldn’t help but think of the seer’s words as he pulled his collar up against the biting winds as he un-tethered his horse from the railing and walked the steed into the yard. Denarte’s family had worked this farm for years, although when it was granted to his grandparent’s years back it was a much larger estate and most of the stock was owned by them. Now the land was owned by Lord and Lady Hawtonus and the stock that ran the land wCurrently Untitled
Highman, LowmanHangman, hangmanHighman, Lowman
Hang me with a smile To show that I’ve enjoyed life At least for a little while
Tie that cold noose ‘Round my dirty neck Not too tight, not too loose It’ll only take a sec
To show that I’ve enjoyed life At least for a little while Hangman, hangman Hang me with a smile
Highman, lowman Dancin’, dancin’ ‘round Two-step, three-step, two-step back And I fall down to the ground
Sandman, sandman Sing me a lullaby To show how I’ve deserved life And deser
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Euphoric
Sarai
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Hannah: *confused* But, Jesus doesn't have a penis!
Donnie: I would fight a rabid hyena for your vagina!
Sarai (me): There comes a moment when you know you are going to fall, but at the same moment you know you have to fall to survive it.
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Loretta Robinson
San Francisco Photographer/ Graphic Designer
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Loretta Robinson
San Francisco Photographer/ Graphic Designer
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there's nothing more beautiful than a clear sheet of paper
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Did you eat an extra bowl of stupid this morning or something?!
With those eyes she lies
The truth untold, to hide
On the inside she dies
With no one to confide
Don't play the game, if your not gonna wear the uniform!!!!
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I will...Burn My Dread, I once ran away from the the God of Fear, and he chained me to despair.
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I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
the dreams in which I'm dying
are the best I've ever had.
--Gary Jules
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