Short and Sweet

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Friday, March 9, 2007

My moods are shifting like the clouds. . .

I can handle what I'm feeling if I can just say it aloud... Re-morse code dot dot dash I’m sorry things got burned and slashed dash dot dot I’m sorry that my head’s so hot dash dot dot I’m sorry that I’m in this spot, but dot dot dot I never was bored, never said, “So what?” Fan I love that I love... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, March 6, 2007

Semi-automatic

My life's on semi-automatic It's a joke that's telling itself It's like this empty shot glass That keeps drinking to its own health Sign in to see full entry.

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Inclined

I'm inclined to like you You've got me lying down But now that I'm in this position Are you going to stop coming around? Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, March 4, 2007

Internet mating

I've got a LavaLife profile I've got a description and a photo I'm really quite open—all I want is a man who's a Druid and lives in Kyoto. Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, March 3, 2007

Grenade

I may look pretty and I may look soft, but don't pull my pin 'cause I'm gonna go off. Sign in to see full entry.

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Loneliness

Loneliness is a poker face It's a shag carpet draped over crops laid to waste It's a suicide watch on a dandelion stalk It's a this means nothing but please don't stop Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, March 1, 2007

From rock-bottom to sunny-side-up

Today I awoke in California And I woke up happy (oddly) They're both good states to be in And the sun is shining broadly Yesterday All the things I believed but never defined were wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong All of my virtue and all of my vice Can be bought for a song, song, song, song Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, February 25, 2007

Saucy Sunday sweets

Homo Erotic I love a good Homo sapiens They're really my favorite species I can't help it—large brainpans, opposable thumbs Walk erect and I just fall to pieces Office-inappropriate I'd like to take a poking break, I'm feeling kind of funny I know it's not the time or place but do you mind if I call... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, February 23, 2007

February grab bag

Castaway concubine I'm a corpulent cupid I'm floating on waves of cool concupiscence and crumb cake crusades concupiscence: Sexual desire, lust, desire for earthly things. Me I've lost the last of my little mind I'm dancing an Irish jig And unless you are a friend of mine I really don't give a fig... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, February 22, 2007

Living

While Martha's living beautifully, I'm just living dutifully, drifting toward patriotic credit card debt in a 30-thread-count sackcloth bed-linen set Sign in to see full entry.

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