Sometimes she's British. Sometimes she is a poet. Sometimes she has a drawling southern accent when she mocks me. Other times she is long-nailed and pure JAP. She's got a rough cat's tongue and a debutante smile. She's got a Chanel bag, can outdrink me any day, and is the skinniest girl I know. But she is always, always right.
-I want you to curse every time you stole a kiss from his cheek and thought you knew love.
She likes to skip around and wear transparent Victorian nightgowns even on the coldest nights, in order to mock my shivering mortality.
Occasionally, late at night, she is kind: she lights my cigarettes, pours me drinks, and waits quietly for some mutual banter to emerge.
-pg. 119, "Skinny" by Ibi Kaslik
-I want you to curse every time you stole a kiss from his cheek and thought you knew love.
She likes to skip around and wear transparent Victorian nightgowns even on the coldest nights, in order to mock my shivering mortality.
Occasionally, late at night, she is kind: she lights my cigarettes, pours me drinks, and waits quietly for some mutual banter to emerge.
-pg. 119, "Skinny" by Ibi Kaslik
- Member since April 14, 2007.
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, and quote is "I laugh at my own mortality.". - I am a 15 year old girl from North Carolina (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm running.
- I am in the groups Girls are NOT complicated lol, The Literary Oscars
- I have 1,499 comments, 12 contests, 10 poems, 31 stories, 1 journal
My Stories
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let me hold your hand and we'll skip1
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each shimmering tooth1
<100 words, 2 comments, May 18, 2009
My Poetry
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the sea of glass holds secrets. / its sparkling cover an unbroken seal / of ink-blue wax. / its waves, ripples of euphoria. /
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the pearls sewn so carefully / onto the dress / of midnight velvet / and there / in the middle / is the showcase jewel: / the diamond sitting / midst the gold and silver / and there / tied across the middle
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The willow’s tears flow fresh / Its lonely pain cuts so deep / Green blood is what it bleeds / Screaming cries of silence /
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the sea of glass holds secrets. / its sparkling cover an unbroken seal / of ink-blue wax. / its waves, ripples of euphoria. / - Mother Nature's Dress... at allpoetry
the pearls sewn so carefully / onto the dress / of midnight velvet / and there / in the middle / is the showcase jewel: / the diamond sitting / midst the gold and silver / and there / tied across the middle - Silent Screams at allpoetry
The willow’s tears flow fresh / Its lonely pain cuts so deep / Green blood is what it bleeds / Screaming cries of silence /
My journal entries
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Hey, all.
I hope everyone is having a fantastic holiday season, whatever the holiday you are celebrating might be. As for myself, I've been in New York City the past week or so, and I just got back into town from Virginia last night. (So apologies for not replying to any messages or whatnot. Also, I know I hav
December 26, 2008, 700 words. → 4 comments, Add one?
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always feel pretty on January 27looooooooooooooooooooveeee yoouuu
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always feel pretty on December 2, 2009i don't know if you still check this,
but i miss talking to you.
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CaesuralRoseCen : Hi. I just had to say... on July 25, 2009I love your Mood Though I wonder what the immortals are thinking
'I laugh at my own mortality' Sounds like fun, doesn't it ^^ -
perfect paradox on May 19, 2009Eeeeee.
Your page makes me laugh.
8D Keep writing, you're spazztically amazing!
peace,
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