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Journal Entry: Sun Oct 15, 2006, 10:43 PM
i checked my devart for the first time in a while, and found that i had received another daily deviation, so now i have more people checking my stuff, which is great and i really appreciate all the comments... i just wanted to say that i'm really busy doing the theater thing, so i'm not sure i'll be able to read everyone else's stuff, and for that i apologize, but i will try to check things out as i have time. regardless, thanks again for all the wonderful comments, and i hope to have some new things for you to read soon.
but... hi to all the new people. and also, hi to all the old ones. i miss talking to you.
meredith, are you still going to marry a cowboy?
- Listening to: beck
- Reading: neil labute
- Watching: the science of sleep
Devious Comments
I can't put into words the feelings your poetry woke within me.
Hope you don't mind another
Have a wonderful day..
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"To those who understand, I extend my hand
To the doubtful I demand, take me as I am
Not under your command, I know where I stand
I won't change to fit your plan, take me as I am"
As I Am - Dream Theater
Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
was a good choice
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"i will wait for you" She said, "endlessly..."
-weatherly
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Let me slip into something more comfortable... like a coma.
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The world is deep--and more profound than day would have thought.
im goin 2 watch u ^^
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LookPink
Ich weiß dass es dich gibt..Ich warte nur auf dich...
you are a brilliant writer.
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If only I had been less blind,
I'd have someone to hold onto.
If only I could change your mind...
If only I had known,
If only I had you.
--
Art is resistance.
Art is love and life.
You create art for yourself first, then share it with the world.
Break the rules.
Break the laws.
THIS IS ART.
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and check the others
soon.
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The Moving Finger writes, and, having writ,
Moves on; nor all your Piety nor Wit
Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line,
Nor all your Tears blot out a Word of it.
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Love Remus? Check out: [link]
inscrutable-ink: Where clandestine words are etched. [link]
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Isn't it interesting that the same people who laugh at science fiction listen to weather forecasts and economists? - Kelvin Throop III
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On stage I make love to twenty-five thousand people; and then I go home alone. - Janis Joplin.
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Those in stone houses should not throw glass.
"Never sever what can be untied."
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imitating life
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e poi, per tutta la notte, il male.
(disneyland darkens with your armageddon smile..)
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Since when are the first line and the last line of any poem where the poem begins and ends?
~BlueAeroplane
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The Moving Finger writes, and, having writ,
Moves on; nor all your Piety nor Wit
Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line,
Nor all your Tears blot out a Word of it.
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