

Three YearsThis is how three years ended: sorted clothes, calm truces, kisses stolen from ourselves.Three Years


Do Not Want - Sonnet of SageI quote that 'I Do Not Want' and sage, What is this shit that you doth try to post? Anon, this page will fail and die today- I ask again for cats and bewbs like most.Do Not Want - Sonnet of Sage
I do not want your angsty teenage rants Nor "am i hot" or sick'ning rolls of fat. I do not want to see what's in your pants. Why can you not understand about that?
Please note that when I type 'sage' in mail- It only means you're made of epic fail.


In responseOh boundless joy of random poetry! What wouldst we do without creative lines? For Winged Twilight's creativity In this prosaic format truly shines.In response
And to write this forum post in such- Reply, at that, so worthless normally- Must truly mean that I doth think too much. (Or else my time is [truly] far too free.)
But truly you must see that I'm sincere In flattery, agreeing with your words. For TFT is wonderfully most queer... Haikus- I cannot second, so *he thirds*.
For though I do not post here every day, You've given me far more than I can say.


Myself, the Psychopomp...Myself, the Psychopomp, and the Meaning of CowsMyself, the Psychopomp...
“I don't understand.” I said. “What's the big difference between eating a hamburger and chowing on some yogurt? You're killing little creatures either way, right?” The scene outside the taxi was a gray blur, my mind wandering. Owl grunted an ambiguous response and closed his newspaper to read the back page of the section. “Guess cows get shafted either way. Dead or.. caged up getting milked and their.. uh.. life-giving.. stuff.. turned into little packs of health food.” I mused, reaching out to rub at the window with my sleeve, trying to clear away the condensation
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"Why do I have six screens? Because I don't have room for eight." - Terry Pratchett
It is a certifiable fact that everything good in life is either illegal, amoral or fattening.
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365Tomorrows - A new piece of short SciFi fiction each day
^lovetodeviate : Resources for Writers
dA is for the literary arts, too.
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Suggest a Lit DD today!
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<alienhead>SORRY I AM NOT UP TO SPEED ON DILDONICS.
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..and tonight, we can truly say.. together we're invincible.
My favourite one is this:
There was an old man from Gill
Who swallowed a gunpowder pill
His heart expired
His bum backfird
And his penis shot over the hill!
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HAPPY BLUE DEMON LOVE ALL OF ARTS!!!!!!!!!
Keep it up, and thanks again.
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..and tonight, we can truly say.. together we're invincible.
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Lose it.
It means, Go crazy.
Nuts. Insane...
Bonzo....
No Longer in possession of one's Faculties...
Three Fries short of a Happy Meal!
WACKO!!!
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The next best thing to a time machine...
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