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An Assembly of Scraps"Untitled I" Under the earth and into the void to grandmother's house we go. To grandmother's house where the story was born. This is the story that must be experienced but never taught. This is the story of discovery through loss, the story of unnecessary trials and inevitable tribulations. This is the story that waits in Romeo's shadow, in the darkness that can only be created by light. This is the story I wrote with you, though you were unawares. This is the story of two. This is the story I created for you that you will never read. We'll always have our Eden lover, but now, adieu.An Assembly of Scraps
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All my titles are too long"The Misadventures of Addison Gray"All my titles are too long
I. In Search of an Identity
In Which Addison Gray Quests for his Name
On a clear summer's morning of little consequence or responsibility, young Addison Gray Montgomery the third, Esq. embarked on a mission to discover his name. Oh, what's in a name, he sighed to himself as he entered the William Ashbless Book Emporium on the outskirts of Covent Gardens. His name was not fiction, he quickly asserted, but nor was it entirely fact. It was not poetry, nor prose, whatever that meant. No, certainly not, he thought, for all things beginning with "P" are inherently vulgar. Su
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My title is too long...Fact: Something that can be proven to be true, to exist, to have happened...My title is too long...
I. I've found myself saying lately, I think I woke up on the wrong side of the bed. But there's only one side to my bed, so will it always be the wrong side? You called me a little girl lost and secretly hoped that one day I'd grow up and figure it all out. For your own sake, if nothing else.
II. I set out to make someone else my home and found that people are inconsistent, inconsiderate and un-insurable. Making love is not a pleasant euphemism. You were always creating something for me that simply wasn't there.
III.
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SourI came unwanted And I left unwantedSour
1. It's probably my fault 2. Taking care of you is a full time job. It should only be part time because someone should also be taking care of me 3. You want someone who'll make you his whole life. I can't. 4. You don't support me. 5. Maybe you don't love me, you just love "your boyfriend". 6. Maybe monogamy is the problem. 7. I just need space. 8. I can't make you happy because you can't even make yourself happy. 9. I don't know what to do. 10. It's your fault.
Have I ever made anything easier? &
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- Current Residence: Bard-land/German-land
- Interests: The divinely decadent lives of Sally Bowles, Penny Lane, and Holly Golightly
- Favourite movie: Almost Famous and a lot of things that aren't going to fit here anyway, so make it up
- Favourite band or musician: David Bowie. That is all.
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1) My first game was either Indiana Jones and the Fate of Atlantis, or Ernie's Bath Time. I played both game's at my Dad's work when I was three.
2) When I was a little girl i thought the last thing I would do is write, because I thought that meant no adventure.
3) I get depressed when it's really sunny outside with no clouds or wind.
4) I love writing, but I can't write poetry to save my life, with the exception of limericks. I'd really like my last words or epitaph to be a limerick.
5) I am a descendent of John Wilkes Booth, from my paternal grandfather's side.
6) I thought I hated music growing up. I was wrong- the problem was no one considered musicals and disny music to be "music" when everyone else started listening to bands.
7) I am going to name my daughter "Lily" after water lilies.
8) I used to want to marry a cowboy, and have a ranch. For real.
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"Do you hate trash cans? Is that your problem? Do you just hate trash cans?!?"
Sometimes.
Maybe.
Okay, not really that either.
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the kind of love you can carve into a tree / always carved a hole in me
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"Do you hate trash cans? Is that your problem? Do you just hate trash cans?!?"
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saturninus, hidden dr.agon
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"Skippy, in most cases revenge is not the right thing. In others, it's the only thing."
"Thats it! I've had it with these motherfucking snakes on this motherfucking plane!"
"They say that there is no medecine that can cure a fool... I guess tha
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