the swane princess [05 Dec 2009|03:24pm] civitas [cswanep] danny daveito: hi im candice and im an angel with that being said, what are you getting me for christmas? hah! hi guys! i want to be friends with each and everyone of you lovely people but i need to know, if you could keep only one of your five senses (taste, touch, smell, sight, or hearing) which would you choose and why? 9 comments|post comment

cevanism [05 Dec 2009|06:27am] civitas [chrisevr] ( what's your biggest regret, aver? is that so? well, we won't ask this girl because she doesn't have any ) 69 comments|post comment

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aversanta's coming!! [01 Dec 2009|12:43am] sel 18 comments|post comment

how was everyone's thanksgiving holiday weekend? [29 Nov 2009|05:17pm] conurbation [matfollowill] sunday, wake up, give me a cigarette. last night's love affair is looking vulnerable in my bed. silk sheet, blue dawn, colgate, tongue warm. won't you quit your crying? i can't sleep. one minute I'm a little sweetheart and next minute you are an absolute creep. we've got obsessions. i want to wipe out all the sad ideas that come to me when i am holding you. we've got obsessions. all you ever think about are sick ideas involving me, involving you. supermarket, what packet of crackers to pick? they're all the same, one brand, one name, but really they're not. look, look, just choose something quick. people are staring, time to go quick. cheeks are on fire; just choose something, something, something. pressure overwhelming. next minute i am turning out of the door, facing one week without food. a day, a day when things things are pretty bad. don't let it make you feel sad, the crackers were probably bad luck anyway. can't let your cold heart be free when you act like you've got an OCD. we've got obsessions. i want to erase every nasty thought that bugs me every day of every week. we've got obsessions. you never tell me what it was that makes you strong and what it was that made you weak. we've got obsessions. i want to erase every nasty thought that bugs me every day of every week. we've got obsessions. you never told me what it was that made you strong and what it was that made you weak. makes you weak, makes you weak, make you weak, make you weak, make you weak. sunday, wake up, give me a cigarette. last night's love affair is looking vulnerable again. 6 comments|post comment

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