Thanks for that.
Watch this space for some things I'm working on.. actually watch that top bar that tells you when you have new deviations, or the space just to the left of this journal where my gallery is, or watch over my shoulder as I work.


So you have this love, right?So you have this boy.So you have this love, right?
You had to do something wrong, or not right, to get him But youre with him now and things seem right.
It wasnt right to do but you were left with no consequences beyond the fear that youve become, or at least are writing, a cliché.
You dont think you're afraid of much, except maybe heart repetition. A heart is right to beat the same way twice, right? Millions of times over in fact.
It sounds exhausting but, when youre tired and have little energy left to keep it right way up, you hope his heart will beat right back at you.


Christmas Story: Part OneIt was almost Christmas. At school that day they were doing an exercise; What animal would you be. None of the students were content to let Jackson rest with his answer. Jackson had decided he would be a tree. Trees are not an animal Jackson said the teacher kindly, yet she did nothing to stop the laughter, her own mouth turning up. He spent a lot of time being very still, alone but peacefully so, and he was never picked for football. Id definitely lion. said a scrawny boy with barely a hair on his body. I reckon Id be a monkey. said a little girl with aChristmas Story: Part One


The seasonI can feel your bones against my own- your sweating skin pressed up tightly against my exciteable body. It never felt like this! Pupils dialate, dewey palms, and I think I may be shaking.The season
"You alright?" the sofest voice intrudes, but I pull her in tight. "I love you!"
She takes my trembling hand in hers and shoots a glance up at my eyes (which are always fixated on her anyway.) Her words are pure- but not spoken. Her eyes, the richest chestnut brown (i think that may be the 17th shade) project such tranquil innocence, and when they speak I tingle.
"I love you."
The seasons flitter past, and
I've featured you in a news article
Take a look?
[link]
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It's not too great, lol.
But you should check it out.
It's called "Sea Pirates"
Just for you Jen.
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The farther I fall - I'm beside you
As lost as I get - I will find you
The deeper the wound - I'm inside you
Forever and ever I am a part of you.
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I found you
Yay for me!!
Oh and btw.. It's Chrystal from Uni
He he.
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REAL FRIENDS: Is the reason you have no food.
FAKE FRIENDS: Call your parents Mr / Mrs
REAL FRIENDS: Call your parents DAD/MOM
FAKE FRIENDS: Never seen you cry
REAL FRIENDS: Cry with you
FAKE FRIENDS: Borrow your stuff for a few days then give it back
REAL FRIENDS: Keep your stuff so long they forget it's yours
FAKE FRIENDS: Know a few things about you
REAL FRIENDS: Could write a book about you with direct quotes from
you
FAKE FRIENDS: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing
REAL FRIENDS: Will kick the whole crowds butt that left you
FAKE FRIENDS: Would knock on your front door
REAL FRIENDS: Walk right in and say 'I'M HOME!'
FAKE FRIENDS: Are for awhile
REAL FRIENDS: Are for life
FAKE FRIENDS: Will talk bad to the person who talks bad about you.
REAL FRIENDS: Will knock the person out that talked bad about you
FAKE FRIENDS: Would ignore this
REAL FRIENDS: Will send this to all their real friends and hope to
get it back!
If you were killed today, I'm sorry I wouldn't be able to come to
your funeral, because I'd be in jail for killing the person who did
it.
First, I wanted to let you know that I love you to death & think
you are amazing!
Second, if I don't get this back I understand...
I have a game for you. Once you read this letter, you must send it to
14 people that you really care about, including the person that
sent it to you. If you receive at least 7 back then you are
luved
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Join the Zutarians - we have more evidence than you could poke a stick at. We also have cookies. And cake. And Zuko. What more could you want?
Zutarians: So awesome even the bashers can't get enough of us
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