I haven't called my dad since the fourth... and I'm counting down until nine o'clock. And hoping there's nothing I have to do then.


InexplicableThe tap was running. And the steam had misted up the tall, skinny, window over the sink. She'd drawn a heart in the condensation. With an arrow through the middle.Inexplicable
A picture of a relaxing moment spent filling a bowl of hot water. To soak her feet after a nice long walk. The sort of image that makes you smile on the inside.
It just made it all the more difficult to understand. Because this picture was wrong, so horrifically wrong. At the foot of this photo there was a body.
Lying on the kitchen floor. Barefoot. In a pool of hot water.
That's how


HomeA silent cold will take your hand, And lead you away, From all you know and all your friends, And your family,Home
You've got to go, You've got to go now, You've got to go home..
The darkness bleeds into your mind, And ends your pain, In these final moments you're wondering, If you'll see us again,
But you've got to go, You've got to now, You've got to go home..
Louny 8

An Immortal's pledgeAnd may it be, when you wake, from dreams and celestian sanctuary, you wake next time beside me.An Immortal's pledge
In the eve of a long day's end, to find me here, just smile. The shadows take form and release unto your arms.
When you Wander from land to land, on your long and lonesome road, when you're far, so far from home. May it be that you'll never walk alone, immortality succumbs to you,
when we fell in love.
And when you lay your head down, to sleep in strangers halls, or the unforgiving wilds. Though your body may ache when you arise, y


I Packed up my HeartI packed my heart in a box today Then I sent it off so far away I wish that I didn't wish all day So my heart could stay But now that just wouldn't payI Packed up my Heart
I put my heart away, tightly packed I wish I'd had this idea a long way back But if it hadn't broken now it just would have It would have been more than cracked
I would have been gone No thrill at the dawn No solace as I watched myself fall
But I packed myself away And maybe I'll return someday
Goddess spare...


Scents Through a CloveWe are smoking the ocean Salt building in our lungs We drown in wild emotion We are sharing our tonguesScents Through a Clove
We're all in love We are all crazy...
I'm missing a sick one You're with a good man With a golden heart
With good intentions We smoke emotion And drown in this ocean Learning our language
by *mjranum
Thanks for collecting my leaf!
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Luigi murders the top 3 bidders
-Guess what this is from and I'll give you a cookie.
You just lost the game.
My stitches all itch. My prescription is low. We used to love ourselves. We used to love one another.
-M. Manson
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Apples are tasty
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My photography - *UKTara
My stock - ~MirandaRose-Stock
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"If you can sweeten one's pain, all life is not in vain" -Helen Keller
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"BONK!" *grins*
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I'm Like A Needle To The Vein
I'm coming undone, One looks so strong, So delicate...
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