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Candy-CoatedMom's in the kitchen, dishes clanking. Water sloshing. I hear the kids in the bedroom, playing astronauts and farm animals and robots. "Houston, we have a problem," they say, and they growl, and they bleep, blip, bleep. Their words are backwards and upside down, but they understand each other. I hear someone laugh in the living room where the grown ups watch football with their pants undone, bloated and sleepy from turkey. They yell at the TV when there's a bad throw or a fumble, when their favorite team doesn't make the punt. The one person in the room rooting for the opposing team gets pillows thrown at his head. Secretly, he doesn't care aCandy-Coated
by ~littleknownerror
Peter Pan ComplexFrom the window where we sat, We saw such fictitious things. Like water on wet paint, distorted, We watched fair maidens dance with kings.Peter Pan Complex
A lightening bolt struck midnight Just as the king of amber settled down. Alight with expectation, we rose, And put on our finest gowns.
Our bellies danced with wonder As we stifled our girlish glee. And, suddenly, we heard the waltz of thunder And knew there was no girl luckier than we.
Beyond our walls of stone, We imagined plush meadows and fireflies. In hushed tones, we followed the tic-toc of rain
by ~littleknownerror
Losing my ReligionSo lost, I'm found Gazing at the television screen Waiting on a false God to save me. He looks like Kirk Cameron and sounds like T-Pain. Buying all the lies He sells. Just three payments of $59.95 will reserve your spot in Heaven. Next to Oprah. Next to Ghandi. Next to Mother Theresa. Have your check or money order ready at the Pearly Gates. But sorry, Saint Peter only accepts Visa. And if you order in the next ten minutes, we'll throw in a bobble head of Our Lord, Our Savior for FREE! But sorry, this product is non-refundable. Never mind believing. Never mind doing your best.Losing my Religion
by ~littleknownerror
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DisbeliefdeviantID
| I'm extremely uninteresting. I'm your average college student, minus the alcohol poisoning and ashtray-breath. I'm way too awkward for my own good and I nurse a serious case of social anxiety. I like music and writing and taking hikes in the wilderness. I know, what kind of fat girl likes to take hikes? I'm all for shock-value. |
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- Current Residence: stuck somewhere between invisible and nonexistent.
- Interests: Supernatural, Horror, Trees, Reading, Writing, Laughing
- Favourite movie: Wizard of Oz and Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory
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