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Ashley K.
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A Lesbian ManifestoFor some time now, I’ve been thinking about what I want from love.A Lesbian Manifesto
It seems increasingly harder to make any sort of list - mental or otherwise - of what I want in "a man".
I’m only thinking in a lunar fashion.
Women represent beauty, and soul, an an unceasing devotion to proving: Anything. It doesn’t matte
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A Redrawing Of LinesTitle: [Oneshot] A Redrawing of Lines Parings: Possible D+H. Depends on how you read it. Warnings: HBP spoilers, angst. Disclaimer: Harry Potter and all things such related are copyright J.K. Rowling. I own nothing, am making no profit, and mean no harm by spinning my amusing little tales. Some dialogue taken from the American version of “The Half Blood Prince”. Author’s Note: Fuck. I have no idea where this came from. I was re-reading the end of HBP and it just kind of ... happened. What follows is inspired by my thoughts on the whole fiasco. Scenes from the chapter, “The Flight of the Prince,” and those suA Redrawing Of Lines
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Humanity at it's BestSometimes I have conversations with myself.Humanity at it's Best
As a writer - or, perhaps, as a disillusioned young woman - it is easier for me to personify parts of myself in the characters I create. Through internal conversations with these characters, I set myself at ease. Occasionally, I am made aware of personal truths within myself that I have repressed within me; locked within me, rather. And when they are made clear to me, I start in surprise at my own revelations.
Is it truly the revelation of myself? Or is it Trace’s, Brent’s, or Deirdre’s? Surely, those that I’ve created must exist somewhere outside my subconscious mind. &nb
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Make Me Scene :: 4Chapter FourMake Me Scene :: 4
“We are young, and we don’t care Your dreams and your hopeless hair We never wanted it to be this way For all our lives ... Do you care at all?” - Give ‘Em Hell, Kid, My Chemical Romance
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Harry rubbed tiredly at his eyes as he made his way down the hall. After hours of restless tossing and turning, he finally admitted defeat and just dragged himself up to get dressed. He had to face the day sooner or later.
He had been plagued all night with fears over what kind of havoc Malfoy would wreak on his already over-complicated life n
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- Current Residence: America's Dairyland - Wisconsin. It's very pretty!
- Interests: Rock music, anime, art, writing, lazing about like the lazy oaf that I am.
- Favourite movie: Tank Girl and Hackers. Yes, I'm a giant geek! Sue me. :)
- Favourite band or musician: Placebo - Best. Band. EVER.
- Favourite genre of music: Any subgenre of Rock or Techno.
- Favourite artist: Frida Kahlo, Jhonen Vasquez, Fragonard.
- Favourite poet or writer: H.P. Lovecraft, Anne Rice, sometimes Poe.
- Operating System: Windows XP. I haven't quite hit the geek level of Linux yet, but I'm aspiring.
- MP3 player of choice: A black Sansa. It's veeeery nifty.
- Shell of choice: Conch. Or the ones you can make mermaid-bras out of.
- Favourite game: Eternal Darkness: Sanity's Requiem. Play it. NOW.
- Favourite gaming platform: Game Cube, Wii, XBox 360
- Favourite cartoon character: Heero Yuy from "Gundam Wing," or Gaz from "Invader Zim."
- Personal Quote: "Should I go get a ruler?" - Kate; Lost, Season 2.
- Tools of the Trade: Jasc Paint Shop Pro 9 and LiveJournal.
- Email: midnight.blue.ruse@gmail.com
- AIM: ashuriisama
- Yahoo: aura_elustri_malreis
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.....So i stuck my toe in it.....
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Come on let's find the cure
Come on let's die until we live
In the end you'll find how high you climbed
There's no design to ever bring you down
- Flickerstick, "Coke"
Your support has pulled me through a difficult time, and even though that probably won't say so lol, I just wanted to let you know that you really meant something to me
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Yes, Princess, a thoroughbred artist: a poet with no poems, a painter with no pictures, a musician with no music. I despise ready... made art, the banal result of vulgar effort. My life is my work and dedicated to my love for you.
I really understood where you were coming from, and I didn't want you to give up on what you love because of someone else's bad mojo. You know? Anyways, I'm glad you're still doing your art. Don't ever stop!
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Come on let's find the cure
Come on let's die until we live
In the end you'll find how high you climbed
There's no design to ever bring you down
- Flickerstick, "Coke"
I really appreciate your kind words of encouragement too
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Yes, Princess, a thoroughbred artist: a poet with no poems, a painter with no pictures, a musician with no music. I despise ready... made art, the banal result of vulgar effort. My life is my work and dedicated to my love for you.
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†What hurts the most, was being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
Never knowing, what could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was trying to do
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MUDKIPS!
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