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- Ruby Tuesday
- just plain inspiring
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mute
scared
sore
tearful
alone
mute
"I saw spiders where there were no spiders" - patti smith
"'My hands', she said, 'I've left them somewhere and now I can't find them.' She was holding her hands in the air, helplessly, as if she couldn't move them.
'They're right there', I said, 'On the end of your arms'
'No, no', she said impatiently, 'Not those , those are no good anymore. My other hands, the ones I had before, the ones I could touch things with.'" - margaret atwood
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"'My hands', she said, 'I've left them somewhere and now I can't find them.' She was holding her hands in the air, helplessly, as if she couldn't move them.
'They're right there', I said, 'On the end of your arms'
'No, no', she said impatiently, 'Not those , those are no good anymore. My other hands, the ones I had before, the ones I could touch things with.'" - margaret atwood
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- Ruby Tuesday
- just plain inspiring
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- Joined: Fri Nov 12, 2004 10:36 am
- Location: on the floor of a library
lost
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disappointed
"I saw spiders where there were no spiders" - patti smith
"'My hands', she said, 'I've left them somewhere and now I can't find them.' She was holding her hands in the air, helplessly, as if she couldn't move them.
'They're right there', I said, 'On the end of your arms'
'No, no', she said impatiently, 'Not those , those are no good anymore. My other hands, the ones I had before, the ones I could touch things with.'" - margaret atwood
place
"'My hands', she said, 'I've left them somewhere and now I can't find them.' She was holding her hands in the air, helplessly, as if she couldn't move them.
'They're right there', I said, 'On the end of your arms'
'No, no', she said impatiently, 'Not those , those are no good anymore. My other hands, the ones I had before, the ones I could touch things with.'" - margaret atwood
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- sprouting branches
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- Location: That state with P that's hard to spell. Age:16
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dirty
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disappointed
trashy
uncomfortable
dirty
sick
disappointed
trashy
In the deepest, darkest hour of the night, admit to yourself that you would die if you were forbidden to write. And ask yourself, the answer, where your heart spreads it roots to the deepest part, Must I write?
If there were no rewards to reap
I certainly would have walked away by now...
...and I still may.
If there were no rewards to reap
I certainly would have walked away by now...
...and I still may.
- kittyfever
- driving instructor
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- styled_wrong
- beyond inspiring
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- DecemberLivy
- just plain inspiring
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- Joined: Tue Sep 21, 2004 10:38 am
- Location: London
sort of funny... lonely and missing him and yet... honoured?
blessed, comforted. alone, but content.
blessed, comforted. alone, but content.
<center>my walpole cafe
"My life's a mess"
"That's the way it's supposed to be" - soap -
</center>
I think I'll paint roads
on my front room walls
to convince myself
that I'm going places.
"My life's a mess"
"That's the way it's supposed to be" - soap -
</center>
I think I'll paint roads
on my front room walls
to convince myself
that I'm going places.
- purplefroggydishwasher
- knows the ropes
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- Joined: Fri Jan 03, 2003 10:58 am
- Location: australia near surfing mecca
lost and hopless... like i want somone to come in and take control for a bit.
what milo is
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the what's what of dressings
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PFD IS: The Snape of Milo, Tsar of Cool, Queen of Camping Equiptment, Archbishop of Rock and a member of the Order of the Seam Ripper
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