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01 March 2006 @ 08:40 pm
 


Say something romantic.

Anonymously.
 
 
 
(Anonymous) on March 2nd, 2006 05:25 am (UTC)
Maybe it's better when you know you'll never have it.
bruisedhips on March 2nd, 2006 12:32 pm (UTC)
that's a sad thought, I know what you're getting at. I don't think I agree though. :)
(no subject) - mordicai on March 3rd, 2006 04:28 am (UTC) (Expand)
(Anonymous) on March 2nd, 2006 05:28 am (UTC)
I think she was always disgusted by me. The more I cared about her the more her disgusted she was. I wish I knew why she even bothered.
Now she is the standard to which I measure a woman.
bruisedhips on March 2nd, 2006 12:34 pm (UTC)
Women who are disgusted with people who care for them are plentiful. I totally don't get it.
Here's hoping she was a good woman otherwise, for the sake of standards. <3
(Anonymous) on March 2nd, 2006 05:30 am (UTC)
his skin is the only home i've ever known.
bruisedhips on March 2nd, 2006 12:36 pm (UTC)
sweet.
It just occurred to me that this could be one of my male of female friends, Intriguing!
(Anonymous) on March 2nd, 2006 06:01 am (UTC)
she is the first and last thought, the breath of morning that warms this chilled heart and reminds it to beat. I breath her in and forget that anyone else exists.

hello.

goodnight.
the1withtheeyes on March 2nd, 2006 06:34 am (UTC)
Ohhh...
Ouch.
(no subject) - bruisedhips on March 2nd, 2006 12:37 pm (UTC) (Expand)
(Anonymous) on March 2nd, 2006 07:27 am (UTC)
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
bruisedhips on March 2nd, 2006 12:41 pm (UTC)
ah, neruda...
that is extremely romantic, give me another.
(Anonymous) on March 2nd, 2006 07:30 am (UTC)
I want to, but I can't.

but I really want to.
bruisedhips on March 2nd, 2006 12:42 pm (UTC)
do it do it!
(Anonymous) on March 2nd, 2006 08:27 am (UTC)
bruisedhips on March 2nd, 2006 12:45 pm (UTC)
beautiful. has anoyone ever made you feel capable of this?
(Anonymous) on March 2nd, 2006 08:54 am (UTC)
orgasm
bruisedhips on March 2nd, 2006 12:44 pm (UTC)
mmmmmmmkay...
(Anonymous) on March 2nd, 2006 12:43 pm (UTC)
Pure Romance (http://www.landofthelost.com/lotltheme.mp3)
bruisedhips on March 2nd, 2006 12:46 pm (UTC)
Oh baby!
I dunno, those sleestak's have like, perma-shocker. *eep!
(Anonymous) on March 2nd, 2006 01:44 pm (UTC)
kisses like soft blues on the forehead, gentle and apologetic, wishing I wanted to stay.
bruisedhips on March 2nd, 2006 03:57 pm (UTC)
I have known the feeling. :(
(Anonymous) on March 2nd, 2006 02:22 pm (UTC)
At the dark end of the street.
bruisedhips on March 2nd, 2006 03:56 pm (UTC)
what happens next, I'm on the edge of my seat.
Not sure what it was for this person, but... - substitute on March 4th, 2006 08:13 am (UTC) (Expand)
thesea on March 2nd, 2006 03:25 pm (UTC)
romance is sitcom envy.
bruisedhips on March 2nd, 2006 03:55 pm (UTC)
pshhhhhhhhht.
says the poet.
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(Anonymous) on March 2nd, 2006 03:47 pm (UTC)
Le vous a mis beignets oui sans avec moi ma petite bijou. Crouton le Francais!

(Well, it sounded romantic.)
bruisedhips on March 2nd, 2006 03:54 pm (UTC)
Ok. Something about putting bread inside your little jewels... And the french are quite crusty, I love em. mmmm crust.
(Anonymous) on March 2nd, 2006 04:23 pm (UTC)
when he spoons me, he cups my right breast in his hand.

when i spoon him, i cup his left bicep.

and we sleep like babies.
bruisedhips on March 2nd, 2006 07:40 pm (UTC)
I like to cup a stomach. :)
ahhh sleeeppp
(Anonymous) on March 2nd, 2006 05:02 pm (UTC)
unfortunate age

i applied...
and eventually they replied,
"impeccable taste, such an unfortunate age."
getting this far took a long time.
a car stolen properly, passport to poverty
...i applied

bride-to-be...
for my benefit, marry me.
help me fill out my forms,
through the winter we'll stay warm.
we'll claim the unclaimed
and patiently pay for it
yearly with our lives,
dearly with our lives...bride-to-be.

bury us, with shovel and bible fuss.
like the book that we've strummed,
we're dog-eared and well-thumbed.
we don't fold the pages,
we know where our place is.
a tree for a headstone,
roots grow through our bones.
bruisedhips on March 2nd, 2006 07:39 pm (UTC)
"Soul Meets Body"

I want to live where soul meets body
And let the sun wrap its arms around me
And bathe my skin in water cool and cleansing
And feel, feel what its like to be new

Cause in my head there’s a greyhound station
Where I send my thoughts to far off destinations
So they may have a chance of finding a place
where they’re far more suited than here

I cannot guess what we'll discover
We turn the dirt with our palms cupped like shovels
But I know our filthy hand can wash one another’s
And not one speck will remain

I do believe it’s true
That there are roads left in both of our shoes
If the silence takes you
Then I hope it takes me too
So brown eyes I hold you near
Cause you’re the only song I want to hear
A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere

where soul meets body
(no subject) - (Anonymous) on May 29th, 2006 11:03 pm (UTC) (Expand)
(Anonymous) on March 2nd, 2006 05:38 pm (UTC)
you have erased everything that has come before, and there is nothing after.
bruisedhips on March 2nd, 2006 07:39 pm (UTC)
what a grand thought.
(Anonymous) on March 2nd, 2006 10:55 pm (UTC)
you are my favorite leaver of fingerprints.
bruisedhips on March 3rd, 2006 05:06 am (UTC)
Okay, so I thought this comment was from Ryan because last night we were laying in bed and I told him a story about a roomie I used to have that had a huge bottle of aqualube and one day I found the remote phone I was looking for right next to the lube and the phone was covered in LUBEY FINGERPRINTS!
But he says "not me", so now I read this again and re-evaluate it's meaning.
Is it directed at me, or is it just a romantic thing you feel towards someone?
(no subject) - (Anonymous) on March 6th, 2006 03:53 pm (UTC) (Expand)
(Anonymous) on March 2nd, 2006 11:38 pm (UTC)
let's fuck.
bruisedhips on March 3rd, 2006 05:06 am (UTC)
dude.
(Anonymous) on March 3rd, 2006 01:30 am (UTC)
tuberose with smoke.
bruisedhips on March 3rd, 2006 05:06 am (UTC)
I wear tuberose perfume and smoke cigarettes. I hope that I smell romantic. :)
(Anonymous) on March 3rd, 2006 02:57 am (UTC)
I would chase all the snakes back into Ireland just to see you crook your lips like a piano string under a hammer. Strike the back of your head with a carpentry tool beneath the canopy of the old orchard. Wrench the moon in its orbit just to watch the tides tremble as you walk upon their beaches. Dare the Bifrost bridge & shatter the World Ash beneth the weapon taken from Thor's stiffening hand. Build a machine'd copy of you to make that John Henry regret well up in the chests of all the theoretical heroes & villains of the world. I'll show these bastards what a maul is, I'll cast the first stone into the ballot box of your heart.
bobotobobo on March 3rd, 2006 03:23 am (UTC)
Amazing. I wish I had written that.
(no subject) - bruisedhips on March 3rd, 2006 05:07 am (UTC) (Expand)
(no subject) - (Anonymous) on March 3rd, 2006 01:15 pm (UTC) (Expand)
(Anonymous) on March 3rd, 2006 05:07 pm (UTC)
now that i have you i'm no longer afraid of dying.
bruisedhips on March 4th, 2006 03:05 pm (UTC)
neither am I, neither am I.
(Anonymous) on March 4th, 2006 01:20 am (UTC)
oh you
(Anonymous) on March 5th, 2006 05:09 pm (UTC)
when i'm feeling blue, all i have to do is take a look at you.
(Anonymous) on March 6th, 2006 08:10 pm (UTC)
I knew you before I heard your name, before I saw your face. All the dark years waiting to find you, waiting patiently because I knew you would come.
dondlion on May 27th, 2006 08:09 pm (UTC)
I'm glad you've left something behind. I hope you'll include me in your new endeavor. I try not to be much trouble.