(A)
First, recommend to me:
1. a movie:
2. a book:
3. a musical artist, song, or album:
(B)
Ask me three questions, no more, no less.
(C)
Copy and paste this into your journal


Scrappy.I heard a rumor you became an optimist Broadcasting this new love of the lovely life to everyone in a 20 mile radius And someone told me you cut your hair because of credibility's increasing importance and that you quit painting for a reason that you never really like that song and that you changed religionsScrappy.
She said you decided on a different sense of decency To avoid the burdens of familiarity
If absence makes the heart grow fonder We should've been madly in love 3 months ago
I've got writer's block and a voice for silent movies You've got bra


Growing DownI used to write about hope Rainbows With metaphors Because anything could be anything else I used to write about God Now I write about darkness Death With similes Because everything is exactly as it seems About whether or not God reads my poetryGrowing Down
One day I’ll write about flowers Telling people to appreciate grass What it’s like to know you’re dying My regrets about writing about death When I was perfectly healthy And about praying everyday That there really is a God And asking Him In spite of my sins If He would be so


Brave New GirlThe universal whipping girl broken under the willow treesBrave New Girl
She's been lying there for days
watching, waiting, listening, burning
Saving dead lovers from turning to ash hoping someone will come to save her
Feeding off of dandelions, She's tangled in the sunshine waiting for these corporeal deities to come make her their concubine
And she watches.
...people mistaking lust for love, justifying their love of lust thinking "daydreamer" means "full-time lover" they hold up their signs, shouting "Make love, not war!" &nb
I miss you!
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don't try to fix me, I'm not broken
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Your chances of getting struck by lightning go up if you stand under a tree, shake your fist at the sky, and say, "Storms suck!" - Johnny Carson
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Lots of strange, abusive, lovely and popular stuff
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"You know who you really are when no one's looking."
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