Depression (not really)The strange thing is, I don't ever really recall drawing them!
My friends say it's the Halloween spirit that's getting to me, but I don't know! What do you think?
Is there something wrong with me?!
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Talk to Me: Boy's sideYou are always pestering me about love. I don't get it! I tell you I love you, must I prove it every single second of the day? Are my words not proof enough?! Do you not trust what I say? Because I have tried and tried again to get you to realize that I do love you with all of my heart! There is no one who loves me like you do! No one as charming, funny, absolutely adorable as you!Talk to Me: Boy's side
But something died in me that day. I haven't had the chance to talk to you about it. Or I'm just to scared. To scared that if I talk about it, the horror of it will come back, wrap me up and take me away forever. I don't want to be lost in the world. I don't
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Talk to Me: Girl's sideWhy is it that when I speak of love, you grow quiet? Why is it that when I reach for your hand, you pull away? Why is it that when I want to meet your parents, a look passes over you face. The look of seeing too much, hearing too much, knowing to much. A look of infinitely sad wisdom. A ghost of a memory passes through your eyes. No notices it, but I do. I notice it all. The silence, the depression, the infinitesimal shivers that run down your spine. Our cherished memories of the all too soon forgotten past. All the promises you made that hot summer's night, I believed everyone of them. But now, something has gone wrong, and you won't sTalk to Me: Girl's side
by ~gabeybaby2235
Simple TimesWe can practically here the season's transition. From broken fans clicking away, trying to keep us cool to the sweet tinkling a wind chime that I gave you hanging from your tiny window. We sit and do nothing. Just enjoy each other's company. You on the beat up computer that you spent almost all your saving on, and me stretched out on the futon we found dumpster diving. Wearing nothing but my princess panties and a tattered tank top. I drift off into a strange, peaceful trance, in complete harmony with the far away city noises and the crickets chirping, crying out to the oncoming night.Simple Times
You decide that you are tired of just starin
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- Interests: Killing zombies, failing to master the Rubix cube, and watching Zero Punctuation
- Favourite movie: Howl's Moving Castle
- Favourite genre of music: Anything except New Age
- Favourite poet or writer: Edgar Allen Poe
- MP3 player of choice: iPod mini 3rd gen
- Favourite game: Harry Potter Clue
- Favourite cartoon character: Flapjack
- Personal Quote: "The right word is to the almost right word as lighting is to a lighting bug." ~Mark Twai
- Tools of the Trade: Pencil and paper, all the way ;p
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