::stares at last entry::I like how I thought I'd be in Pittsburgh.
Maybe spring!
::sighs::
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- Current Residence: The Dreaming
- Interests: Flight. Words. Strawberries. Mist. Everything beautiful, outside and in. The World.
- Favourite movie: The Prestige, The Lord of the Rings, Edward Scissorhands...
- Favourite band or musician: All of them.
- Favourite genre of music: All of them.
- Favourite poet or writer: Charles de Lint
- Operating System: Mac. Except for my vidjamagaming needs.
- Shell of choice: Hermit Crab. Like the ones Tattercrow leaves around...
- Personal Quote: "You have ghosts in your pockets. Better not put your hands in there!"
- Tools of the Trade: Artists pens, tiny notebooks, bowler hats
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masks of satin,
masks of steel,
masks of iron and lace.
Opaque masks,
Luminous masks;
But masks all cut from the same quartz.
Variations on a single focus.
Subtle changes in design.
Like the pattern on a quilt.
Hello, Owl.
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"Oh yes Alastair, my blood is running through your precious daughter’s veins.”
~Alexander "Anarchy" Tippler
Dark Sisters Chapter 5; Episode 3 (20)
I need to RP with you soon, and probably the rest of QUAP too.
Im suffering from RP withdrawl.
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I like things.
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style should be an artist signature
"the cat... she's all the reason I need, I will kill you." -the Spirit
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You've got me escaping from this zoo, baby I'm in love with you.
I'm not usually that awesome, really. I'm a terrible coward, and never would have gone in there if not for the strange adventure-sickness that I had that day.
Also it was misty and everything. Which somehow made me more courageous? Even though it was more ghostly? I don't know.
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Listen. Can you hear it? The voices of the world, whispers in the wind.
Alright -- OBVIOUSLY we were fighting to get out of the house-place, which was really all a sham anyway. They might not have had roofs because they were made of Lincoln Logs...
Once we died we got out of the camp-place, but not any bigger...
And it was all my idea so we kept fighting because you were angry, but I was angry at you because...
Because you made something really bright come in, which then woke me up. Blech.
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You've got me escaping from this zoo, baby I'm in love with you.
Awesome.
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Listen. Can you hear it? The voices of the world, whispers in the wind.
We needto meet.
Sorry i missed or last one. Our computer is bunk atm.
Im using my mom's / school computers atm.
Neither of which have AIM.
Ill tellyou when i fix my compy.
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I like things.
But please do let me know.
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Listen. Can you hear it? The voices of the world, whispers in the wind.
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