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Blog Thread III : Look Who's Blogging Now
E. Spaceman:
fuck that shit, i don't want to be blue, 4 metres tall and with a creepy tendril tipped tail.
Elizzybeth:
I figured my day would be slightly more interesting in comic form. Click for big.
nashvillewho:
MTV's show MADE is coming to my high school. Interviews for potential candidates are next week, and I am thinking of going out for it. But there is nothing I really want to be MADE into I guess? That is where you, the internet, comes in. Tell me what to audition for! Love, Nelson
Emaline:
A totally punk rock star!
ETA: Looking around the interwebs, I found these "not quite 55 word stories" I wrote a while back for a thread on here. I had reposted them elsewhere and completely forgot about them. Re-reading them though, I'm still impressed, and pretty proud of them. And they are:
--- Quote ---And he said, "I won't be offended if you do." That's when I hung up. I didn't need his permission. Sure, we slept together, but that was it. He didn't own me. I could sleep with other people. That morning he called. "Did you do it? Are you ok? Do you want to see me?" It was one word. All strung together. There weren't pauses in his speech. I hung up, and rolled over. There in my bed lay the problem. I shook him awake, and asked him to leave. He moved to kiss me, but I pushed him away. Not another one.
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"Please don't call me that."
"What?"
"That name. Please don't call me that."
Claire. Claire. Claire. Her name is Claire. She has short brown hair, and glasses just like Emily. Whenever we have sex, I always call her Emily. I know she's dead. I can't help it that Claire looks just like her when she comes. I wish she'd play along.
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scarred:
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