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(no subject) [Jul. 15th, 2004|06:36 pm]
OK my last entry is fucked up because i don't know lj cut codes. i got a new journal and the new name is generation_xtc. so add away if you would like. will update as much as possible.
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new journal [Jul. 15th, 2004|06:33 pm]
alright i have a new journal, and if you want to add me, then i will add you back. it is
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<font size=1>alright i have a new journal, and if you want to add me, then i will add you back. it is <lj-user=generation_xtc>.
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grr [Jul. 15th, 2004|06:26 pm]
ok this is fucked up so i am just going to make a new journal. i will put the name up when i am done.
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(no subject) [Jul. 15th, 2004|06:08 pm]
I am either deleting all of my entries or starting a new lj. I am entering a new stage in my life and I will keep everything public. I will be out of my house soon so it doesn't matter if it's public. I do not have the internet at home but I am able to access at least once a week so, the entries will be most likely weekly.
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Cherith Is No Longer Public [Mar. 21st, 2003|04:54 am]
[mood |accomplishedaccomplished]
[music |AFI - Sing The Sorrow Album]

Comment to be added. { if taken off and desire to remain, comment as well }
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Trust [Mar. 20th, 2003|04:45 pm]
[mood |guiltyguilty]
[music |Plastic Tree - Platform]

Without communication, trust is a difficult thing. The conversations that are rerun in your head just become more and more faulty... everything held within becomes filthy.
For that split second when your whole existance is a lie, actions become { almost } not your own.

I feel horrible...
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(no subject) [Mar. 17th, 2003|06:23 pm]
{ wants kisses with tongue }
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Book [Mar. 17th, 2003|04:21 pm]

If I wrote a book do you think it would be any good?


If I sold it would you consider buying it?

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(no subject) [Mar. 17th, 2003|02:04 pm]
[mood |sicksick]
[music |AFI - The Leaving Song Pt. 2]

Casually, he puffed his cigarette. It was obvious he was trying to hold in his true feelings just for the sake of being smooth.
We're both insane and this is acknowledged...
I roll over, meeting his bare side. "I love you," the words seem to hang heavily in the air... so thick breathing becomes difficult. He put his cigarette out on the bedside table. It hissed and sputtered not wanting to die just yet. Ashes fell to the floor... mixed in with other filth, lying underfoot just creating another problem.
Turning around, he gently pressed his bare chest on mine. Softly, inhale, exhale... thumping hearts, unnerved, unraveling... First he kissed my neck, then nibbled on my ears. His tongue traced the line of my chin until it found my lips, my tongue.
( into me he falls, i am one )

"All you need is to lay down, I know you'll be alright..."
Will I? Love me as I love you. Weak, but still willing to go, I collapse ontop of you. That word escaping your lips, was it my name? My name...
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A Fire Inside Us All [Mar. 13th, 2003|11:21 pm]
[mood |nostalgicnostalgic]
[music |AFI - Silver And Cold]

"Nothing, From nowhere, I am no one at all.
Radiate, Recognize, One silent call,
As we all form one dark flame..."

Tuesday morning I got Sing The Sorrow, and that is all that is important.
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