Posmella

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Fri Jun 8 2001 at 08:52:01 (10.7 years ago )

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Sat Feb 11 2012 at 04:36:30 (3 minutes ago )

number of write-ups

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mission drive within everything

Node what I enjoy noding.

specialties

Irrational optimism.

motto

A candle loses nothing when it lights another candle.

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Roadtrip: A Noder Collaborative Prose Production

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• 12 Steps to Intimacy
• 36C mind in a 32A body
• A note on arrival
• A strange and beautifully distanced unity
• A thousand years from now, we should have coffee and tell stories while the world disintegrates
• Advise you to purr soft and look humble--if you can.
• Ah, the distrust I have fostered. It is such a rock.
• All I got is my rifle and some stimpacks.
• all of these questions need answering
• All the gold you can eat
• Anna Begins
• another "poem" about unrequited love and how it fucks up your everything
• At night, she still believes in him
• Because I do not want to forget
• Because I want to. Because I'm good at it.
• Bookwormier
• Break me. I'm elated.
• Call her up, tell her how love is not a question.
• Desire: Three Poems
• Discreet, until they rock your world
• dreaming of gentle dragons and cotton candy
• Even though I sleep terribly with another body in the bed
• Everything is a Family
• Food, shelter and a broadband connection
• For a lawyer she was surprisingly like a child. Sometimes.
• He breaks her heart on a daily basis
• Hello lovely fool where have you been all this time.
• Her protestations notwithstanding
• Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
• How does it feel to know you are one of my bad habits?
• How the heart really works
• How to make roses open up
• How to meet the most girls (idea)
• How to translate a Latin sentence
• I am not playing a zero sum game
• I am worn out with the beauty of the most trivial things
• I believe love and cats have nine lives.
• I didn't ask if the glass was half full or half empty. I've always had enough to drink.
• I have never let my schooling interfere with my education
• I know what is about to come
• I like it here
• I like you. Now let me tell you all my flaws.
• I shall whisper words into your skin for a thousand nights to come
• I wanted nothing more than for the ocean to be calm and still
• I was throwing around useless proverbs when all she needed was to be held and told that she was beautiful
• I will always be in the details
• I will marry only he who defeats me in battle
• I wish I had the magic words that could take pain away
• I'm talking about the kind of love that keeps you alive.
• I'm waiting for what will make me stand still the rest of my life
• I've lost my memory but I have ink, so.
• If we were machines, we'd have the gift of being eternal and I want you to understand
• It is good enough. It is more than good enough.
• It never rains when you want it to, many lawns under the deluge
• It will be in Georgia. It will be Taipei.
• It's always a good idea to tell people you love them if you do
• It's best not to touch them while they are leaving
• It's just the three of us - you, me, and all that stuff we're so scared of
• It's not love. It's not even close.
• It's the impurities that let you party with the shadow people
• jealousy, which has been a sort of game you played with yourself, now grips you relentlessly.
• Just because she's nice to you doesn't mean she wants to fuck you
• Let it never be said I slept through it. I never sleep
• Like hands on a clock tell time without thinking about how long it's been
• Love forsakes us from time to time, and we forsake love.
• Making love out of nothing at all
• Miles, baby, hundreds of highways and truckstops I've used.
• my kisses say something
• my memory is rising from the bottom of this ocean
• My regret sits on the floor like someone else's polaroid photos
• no more bitter. i am full.
• Oceania has always been at war with Eastasia
• Open your eyes. Become bigger. It hasn't killed you, and it's making you stronger
• Prayer for Forgetting
• rage with an intensity rivaled only by the leaf that suddenly floats to the ground
• reading a sad story backwards doesn't make it have a happy ending
• satellites fallen from grace
• Scapegrace
• Schrödinger's Heart
• She favors black bras
• She has trouble acting normal
• She thought about giving him her heart
• She wears her failed relationships like a shield
• Sometimes, you have to say to yourself: It just doesn't matter.
• stubborn tiny lights vs. clustering darkness forever ok?
• Tell me of the nature of love
• The Dancefloor is our Mother. Her heart beats at 125 BPM.
• The endless blue sky is not big enough to hold her memories, so it doesn't
• the moon versus us ever sleeping together again
• The polaroids that keep us together
• The shadow is going away. You can breathe again. The past is closed.
• The walls she had built around herself cracked and crumbled
• the way we circle into range
• the wise mapmaker omits his home
• The words beneath her words
• The world is warm and likes having us in it
• these arms, this heart, this body, sleep here
• This is why she stays
• This ocean is angry but I might live through it
• To me he is a daisy and I keep trying to count his petals (idea)
• Too young to be nostalgic, too old to be naive
• Translucent, threatening to smash itself
• Two Golden Rules of Being a Woman
• Want (the state of not having her)
• Wanted: Supervillain minions
• Wanting to hear those quiet, even breaths at four in the morning
• Warning: Splinters off into a thousand directions
• We can dream of elsewhere
• we can give up, but the world never will
• We have had enough of your beige
• We only get one chance at life, sweetness, this is mine
• We sit together and we sit apart
• We trained the lions not to weep
• We will unmake the world with a whisper, with a scream
• Welcome to Everything
• what's perfect about fall
• When averted glances become the same as a stare
• When silence between two people is comfortable
• Where are the Snowdens of yesteryear?
• Why I play russian roulette with five bullets
• With the dreary burden of a heart unyielded
• yes I said yes I will Yes.
• You are complexity, studied and defined
• You are lethargy and I write to wake you
• You are precious to me. Did you know that?
• You are so beautiful
• you can lower your standards, or your pants, but you can't make them love you
• YOU CAN'T FIGHT EVIL WITH A MACARONI DUCK!
• You can't quit now. It's just getting good.
• You know my history in fragments and I know your life in sketches
• You learn to worship what you can't forget
• You may forget
• You will lose everything you love making your point
• You're never around when I need you
• You, born of the water, could you ever live far from the sea?