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“I trust that none will stretch the seams in putting on the coat, for it may do good service to him whom it fits.” --H.D. Thoreau

Charming- (adj.) kind, nice, sweet
Cataclysm- (noun) a social upheaval, a catastrophe

Come on you SoCo fans, hopefully you can figure out which song I pulled this name from, and twisted it to my liking...

So, I'm back. My old account [link] is still up, but it stopped working, and I can't get back in to delete those files...So please watch this site! [link] :smile:

-Ashley

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-Ash

as it turned on its red lights,
you were turning into
red roses.
-Thursday

Charming- (adj.) kind, nice, sweet
Cataclysm- (noun) a social upheaval, a catastrophe

Come on you SoCo fans, hopefully you can figure out which song I pulled this name from, and twisted it to my liking...

So, I'm back. This account [link] is still up, but it stopped working, and I can't get back in to delete those files...So please watch this site! [link] :smile:

-Ashley

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-Ash

as it turned on its red lights,
you were turning into
red roses.
-Thursday

did you know that...uh...I love you? I heart you real big?

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You can never go home again.

funnymanev: whenever you used to tell me a story I could always paint the picture of what was happening in my mind.

funnymanev: you are a figure head of something but I don't know what yet
funnymanev: like of truth.

I picked you out
Of a crowd and talked to you.
Said I liked your shoes,
You said, "Thanks, Can I follow you?"

So it's up the stairs,
And out of view. No prying eyes.
I poured some wine.
I asked your name;
You asked the time.

Now it's two o'clock.
The club is closed,
We are up the block.
Your hands are on me,
Pressing hard against your jeans,
Your tongue in my mouth,
Trying to keep the words from coming out,
You didn't care to know
Who else may have been you before.

I want a lover I don't have to love,
I want a girl who's too sad to give a fuck.
Where's the kid with the chemicals?
I thought he said to meet him here,
But I'm not sure.
I've got the money
If you've got the time.
He said, "It feels good."
I said "I'll give it a try."

Then my mind went dark,
We both forgot where your car was parked.
Let's just take the train.
I'll meet up with the band in the morning

Bad actors, with bad habits...
Some sad singers, they just play tragic.
And the phone is ringing,
And the van is leaving
Let's just keep touching,
Let's just keep...keep singing

I want a lover I don't have to love,
I want a boy who's so drunk he doesn't talk.
Where's the kid with the chemicals?
I got a hunger and I can't seem to get full.
I need some meaning I can memorize.
The kind I have always seems to slip my mind.

But you, but you...

You write such pretty words,
But life's no storybook.
Love's an excuse to get hurt.
And to hurt.
Do you like to hurt?
I do, I do.
Then hurt me,
Then hurt me,
Then hurt me...
-Bright Eyes

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_{and as the summer's ending,
the cool air will put your hard heart away.
you were so condescending...
and this is all that's left:
scraping paper to document.
i've packed a change of clothes and it's time to move on.
-d e a t h CAB}

you'll always be my konstantine
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hahaha

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Is this the chance when we fly away?

Thank ya! I was on vacation so am just now catching up on things Can't wait to start posting photos from the trip, either...Meteor Crater was amazing How are ya?

yeah, what he said

Behold! The best thing since the Nija turtles, newest member:

-Not only being the beauty behind the lens in the lactose intolerant group, Beautybehindthelenz happens to be the only one us who can sport the term 'beauty' on the resume. It could be the fact that she is the only one of us that doesn’t have to practice the comb over, or the fact that her face consists more than small pox scabs and rat bites, or how she uses make up to enhance her features, not hide, or the fact that here eyes that blink at the same time and she doesn’t have to control her terets, anyway you look at it, she’s the most attractive member of stop-the-lactose (other than there modest leader, but you all know that) So we have decided to use the only beaut out of our collective brutes to be the official stop-the-lactose model! She can now glide her size 7 hips down the runway with sporting a sexy sleek kill baby cows t-shirt, then show off her glamorous pout to convert all prepubescent boys to lactose intolerantism! (she will also be the spokesperson for the looks aren’t everything campaign. For some reason, models always get involved in things contradictory. That’s why all the beautiful ones date I-apathy.)


Like a child to it's mother
Send the milk back to the utter!
-I am a lactose intolerantarian.

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