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MidnightThe elephant was young. Not yet smothered with the wrinkles of sun and age, but past smooth-skinned babyhood. Tiny and vulnerable no more, but not yet wielding the fighting tusks of a full-grown bull. Its large eyes shone with the wisdom that every elephant at every age seemed to possess, the hint of intelligent life and things that had been seen; things no human could imagine.  
The night seemed to be breathing and holding its breath at the same time. A breeze stirred the needles of the pines and whispered past still-green maples, the trees of late September. The wind was crisp and seemed to sparkle faintly, like sunlit liquid ice. The Midnight
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No ComparisonIt is like a wash of sound, a spectacle of auditory feeling, not just secluded to the ears and heart but spreading to every corner of the being. And not just isolated to the being, but seeping out, so that every living thing will perk up furred, fleshed, feathered ears and wonder, "What was that?" For it is so indescribably frightening and beautiful and new and different that one can only listen and wonder.   
It is like setting eyes upon a new color, one to look at and tilt the head at, and squint the eyes and try to compare it to something familiar. Something grounded and earthly like orange – pink – green, but no. It is No Comparison
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Deodorant SupernovaThis afternoon I entertained  A marvelous brainwave. As if struck  By lightning, I tingled with excitement, turning  To the closest human being, Freddie O'Shea.  
"I'd melt deodorant in a pot," I told him,  
"And form it together, and make a scented candle."   
My friend Freddie, hair done up with spikes, insisted  On the flammability of deodorant,  "Which is why it says not to heat it above whatever degrees."  I pondered this, then asked  What would happen instead of the meltage.  
 
"Crazy shit?" he guessed.  
 
I pictured a glorious supernova  Of nectarine-scen Deodorant Supernova
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Curve of the EarthYour voice wound through the starlit midnight,  Dripping with moonlight, and snaked  Like a wisp of cloud through my window.  I caught a glimpse of that rough sweet sound  In my dream of flight; the rain against the pane,  The cool droplet on my cheek  Was enough to wake me from warm sleep.  
I opened my bird-lively eyes to the gibbous moon  Shining where it had not hung before,  And crept to the windowsill, throwing the glass wide.  
The stars sparkled eons of miles away,  But tonight they seemed closer. Your voice,  Your singing, grazed my ears again and I began to lift  Out i Curve of the Earth
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I'm Katie, the something-or-other. I try not to eat brains. In my spare time, I wear boxes on my head and dance crazily.

Stay awhile. Have a glass of :milk:. Unless you're lactose intolerant. Then I recommend some tea instead.

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Thu Nov 26, 2009, 8:35 PM
  • Mood: Jolly
  • Listening to: Wolfgang Amadeus Phoenix
  • Reading: Scott Westerfeld
  • Watching: The wind (or rather, its effects)
  • Eating: Don't even get me started.
  • Drinking: Hot chocolate
I love Thanksgiving so much, I'd let my stomach come near to combustion for it. This year we made cheddar biscuits and DAMN, so delicious. I also drank ginger ale/cranberry-raspberry punch out of a wine glass and my mom didn't let me drink any chardonnay.

But enough about me.

Thank you guys, SO MUCH, for everything you've done for me on dA: boosted my ego, given constructive criticism, :+fav:ed things, read my stuff in the first place. I hope I'm as good to you as you've been to me.

Man, the ad for Ninja Assassin is right next to this journal box texty thingy, and I want to see it very badly, even to laugh at the cheesy slow-mo effects. But it's R. Oh well.

I'm thankful for movies! and

Holidaaaaaaaaays!! :santa:

Please don't get trampled tomorrow, and I hope you all had a rockin' Thanksgivin'.

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  • Favourite band or musician: Coldplay, The Killers, R.E.M.
  • Favourite poet or writer: Good ones.
  • Favourite photographer: Whoever's in National Geographic
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=TEC-ThePenOfMerlin Nov 5, 2009, 6:38:10 PM
Thank you for the :+fav: on "A College Essay!" ^^

Merlin

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"See the lightning in your eyes?"

You're Gonna Go Far, Kid, The Offspring
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~agorandy Oct 28, 2009, 3:46:29 AM
Thanks for the favorite!!!

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*royalocean Oct 12, 2009, 11:55:05 PM
Thanks for the fave!

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It's nobody's business what's in my cup, what's in your cup, what's in their cup. It's your cup, drink it. Fuck you, and whatever was in my cup, I'm going to keep drinking it. Suck my dick, and my cup. - Lil Wayne
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*royalocean Sep 22, 2009, 7:32:52 PM
Thanks for the fave!

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It's nobody's business what's in my cup, what's in your cup, what's in their cup. It's your cup, drink it. Fuck you, and whatever was in my cup, I'm going to keep drinking it. Suck my dick, and my cup. - Lil Wayne
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