May 2012
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I'm thinking of returning to WritersCafe
because i need a site to give me the feedback I need, as well as somewhere to give me the inspiration I’ll be lacking in about a month :/
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April 2012
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It’s never over.
Nothing truly ends.
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When they ask why we stayed together for so long I say, I don’t know. I just...
– “Prism” -Andrea Gibson (via willyofsteel)
I can’t wait to not live at home anymore.
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A remnant of self-respect was all that intervened between me and the gulf.
– Jane Eyre
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I am that forgotten person...
…who has too much to say, and not enough people to care to hear it. I always get the feeling of “What the fuck is she doing here?” as I try to meld against the wall, waiting. And so much means the world to me, but I don’t mean much to that world, as I, like so many others, do our hardest to reach what isn’t within our grasp. Right now I’m writing a poem to three...
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Just watched Army of Ghosts & Doomsday
alternativecheese:
Excuse me while I BAWL MY FREAKING EYES OUT.
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Anyone who doesn’t see the merits of “not being a dick” risks becoming a logical...
– George Hrab (via subnatural)
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Apparently, I think "poem" and "poet" are...
And I suppose, in some metaphorical way, they are.
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Don't Hit Redial
“Are you sure this is a good idea?” she asks, twisting her fingers in her lap. They sat together, on the edge of her bed. The phone sat between them. She was sure that this call needed to be made, just as he was sure that this was in fact not a great idea.
“You’re the one who wants to do this.”
“That’s not what I asked you.”
“I could tell you what I think, but it’s more important that you do what...
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Me: Can I stay here this period?
Pip: Any other day, I would say yes, but today the students are performing their plays. Having you come in here would be like a stranger coming into our creative writing class while you're reading a short story. What do you have this period?
Me: French
Pip: Not with Dr. Eikenaar?
Me: Yup!
Pip: Now I want you to stay. Is this your first cut?
Me: Yes.
Pip: I wanna be a part of this huge occasion. Let's see what Saba and Joe have to say.