- Last seen on Dec 24 10:17 AM 2007. Member since March 25, 2006.
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She wasnt smiling now, her hair slack around her face, sweat dripping slowly down her cheeks. She rested her head against a crooked arm, her tired body supported by her porcili400 words, 1 comment, April 3, 2006
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Christine opened her eyes slowly, the heaviness in her lids so extreme that she had to struggle to lift them. Her vision was blurred and her body damp and excruciatingly hot– s
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She grabbed for the nearest person as the first wave if dizziness hit. Squeezing her eyes shut she fought of the familiar nauseousness's that always came with these attacks, ke
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Really Bad Eggs
part: UNO
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“Does she make you happier then me?” / Now, do you really want to know the answer to that question; / Because trust me, I don’t think you do. / The rooms to quiet, the hum of a mute TV and drip in the sink- / Som<100 words, 2 comments, July 15, 2007. In Personal
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Citrus kisses poison my tongue; leaving reviled memories
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And as they go there separate ways
shes still dying to have the chance to say
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“Does she make you happier then me?” / Now, do you really want to know the answer to that question; / Because trust me, I don’t think you do. / The rooms to quiet, the hum of a mute TV and drip in the sink- / Som
