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Name: amelia
Gender: Female
Interests: playing in the jungle
Expertise: i'm fantastic at being a push over
Occupation: £
Industry: $
Message: message me
Member Since:
2/22/2008
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| everything is going tobe protected from now on if you want to be on the just give me a tap on the shoulder.
it will be all mundane ramblings so its up to you
otherwise goodbye
(thats maybe the only time you can say goodbye to someone without even meeting them?) im not sure im sleepy
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|  | Currently Watching
One Fine Day
By Michelle Pfeiffer, George Clooney, Mae Whitman, Alex D. Linz, Charles Durning
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 he's got a new girlfriend with the same name as me
he's introduced her to my favourite film, the one i introduced to him
and now it's her favourite film
what are the hollow triangles which stick horizontal from telegraph poles
and why are there different numbers of them on each pole
what does it depend upon
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| if i could have a second skin i'd probably dress up in you
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| it's just tiny little rocks.
when i go to the bookstore and sit in the folk music section in the most desolate corner of the store i cannot feel at ease anymore. there are small anxieties tieing me down like they did to poor old gulliver on his Voyage To Lillip. there are more people there now and i am becoming more paranoid, if people saw me sitting crosslegged would they judge me and think me naive in the way my legs are positioned? do i take myself seriously enough or too serious? why don't i sit in the designated seating area, am i desperately trying to push the boundaries of reading in a bookstore, avant garde perhaps? no
should i tuck one leg underneath me and the other set straight in block, or both legs that way? should i kneel and look on edge, which i would be, so that would be an accurate portrayal of my state of mind right there in the folk music section of the local bookstore. i look over the cassette tape stand frequently as if in awe of a series of consecutive silent catastrophes, each more dire than the last. i snap the book shut and leave the store
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| i won't do any more silly silly chemicals until the summer starts,
it takes a toll on my vocabulary,
and they upset me too much, most of the time.
and it forces people to pass judgement on me; i'm hardly an extrovert or anything
and the abuse i get from some people is pretty arse,really
but in the summer when i don't need to pull my socks up and place false interest in the Cold War's hands,and escapism is but a noseful away, it's simple, you are cut loose
here onwards, the 25th of June, 2008.
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