| I worked on this for MONTHS, and even if it's not my best, I've worked harder on this than ANYTHING I've ever written. Good God, I'm proud of this. |
Jellybones.
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Hey.So, I know that you told me to call you, but when I did, you didn't answer, so, y'know, i left you a message, but I guess you never got it, or you just decided not to call me back.Hey.
and I'm hoping you don't just ignore this, because I guess it's pretty important; it's a swallowing of my pride to say a few things I think you should hear and I need to say.
I miss our friendship.
of course I do.
Eight years is too long a time for me to not be able to miss it.
But it's difficult.
So much has changed for both of us.
And when we'd talked about this before, I w
by ~ohfaith-justfiction
Jellybones.Ryan sits behind the counter at the locally owned diner, specializing in breakfast foods; The Early Bird, it's so aptly named.Jellybones.
It's a small town; one where everyone knows everyone, and everyone knows everything about everyone.
Everyone knows Pete, the owner of The Early Bird. Everyone knows that Pete loves people, and loves life, and just loves.
It's a quiet day, only the usual people who frequent The Early Bird are scattered across the diner's bar, a few seats between each of them.
Ryan sighs next to the cash register, leaning foreword to rest his chin on his arm. He hates slow days. At lea
by ~ohfaith-justfiction
Don't Close Your Eyes.I bite my cheek hard and try to ignore the sound of crunching bones, cracking and splintering sickeningly beneath the tires of whoever's car I'm in. My eyes are squeezed shut, tears threatening leaving the lids. My heart is in my throat, and I'm choking as I try to swallow it down.Don't Close Your Eyes.
All I can hear is the bones, snapping in my ears, making my stomach turn, and my insides twist into new shapes.
And my heart, which remains in my throat, knows this is the end. This is the end of life, and us, and them, and (apparently) death.
And now my head is throbbing. Throbbing, throbbing, throbbing. I'm going to vomit. &
by ~ohfaith-justfiction
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| I am the proverbial thorn in the lion's paw. I've somehow managed to wedge myself into the pads of his feet, knowing he'd be too clumsy to remove me. // I am Faith. I am secretly a wyvern. (wyvers are cooler than dragons.) I like to write slash fiction (: I specialize in stand alones, because I'm terrible at finishing things. (I can barely finish a sentence.) (badoom-boom-tshhh.) occassionally I write about my boring life and all of its boring going-ons. I try to make it sound poetic and unique, when really it's just teenage drama. I post a lot of journals, because I like to talk about myself. (If you haven't noticed yet, you should probably pay closer attention.) without taking up much more space, I'd like to say that i reply to most comments, am appreciative of every bit of activity, and I like talking to people (: oh. and I love you (: |
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- Current Residence: Colorado
- Interests: Life. Saving the world.
- Favourite movie: Eternal sunshine, wristcutters, step brothers.
- Favourite band or musician: bright eyes, panic at the disco, fall out boy, the beatles.
- Favourite genre of music: music is as music does as music has done as music will do.
- Favourite artist: mark ryden.
- Favourite poet or writer: impossible!
- Favourite style of art: i love art.
- Operating System: Windows. occassionally i use a mac.
- Personal Quote: does strapping on a guitar get rid of feelings of inadequecy?//does strapping on a gun?
- Tools of the Trade: words. fingers. keyboard. occassionally a pen/pencil and paper.
- Website: http://www.myspace.com/whatthefaith
- Email: thatsaRADzombie@aim.com
- AIM: thatsaRADzombie@aim.com
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"The coroner will find ink in my veins and blood on my typewriter keys."
I was just listening to my favorite song of yours "Awkward Advances" of which I know and love every word.
I really would love to buy a CD of your work if that's at all possible yet!
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A conversation with my grandfather:
"How old are you?"
"5."
"When I was your age, I was 6."
He then threw a spoon out the window while laughing manically. ~Steven Wright
:-What about the Twinkie?-:
just made my day (:
and it might just be!
I've got a working disc burner, I'm just out of discs! xD
but i will definitely let you know when everything is set and ready to go!
I'm going to be re-recording all the older songs i want on the EP, because I've got a muuuuch better recording system right now (:
thank you for making my day
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"The coroner will find ink in my veins and blood on my typewriter keys."
Thank you SO much!!!
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A conversation with my grandfather:
"How old are you?"
"5."
"When I was your age, I was 6."
He then threw a spoon out the window while laughing manically. ~Steven Wright
:-What about the Twinkie?-:
i should be the one thanking you!
it's not often that people actually want to hear my music (:
ahaha.
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"The coroner will find ink in my veins and blood on my typewriter keys."
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"The coroner will find ink in my veins and blood on my typewriter keys."
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-marinsstudio-
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"The coroner will find ink in my veins and blood on my typewriter keys."
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