(no subject)
Nov. 10th, 2009 | 01:51 am
music: Ragged Wood by Fleet Foxes
posted by:
the_em_meister in
ifeel_likeasong
lie to me if you will
at the top of beringer hill
tell me anything you want, any ole lie will do
call me back to, back to you
at the top of beringer hill
tell me anything you want, any ole lie will do
call me back to, back to you
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1037 New Icons
Nov. 10th, 2009 | 01:46 am
posted by:
redheadspy in
x_men
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"Wasteland" by Francesca Lia Block
Nov. 9th, 2009 | 10:28 pm
posted by:
saraneth in
literaryquotes
"LITTLE SISTER, the night broke. The thunder
cracked my brain finally. The rain is coming, I
promise you. I didn't mean to but your tears will
bring life back. Purple flowers grow, the color blood
looks in the veins. They'll sprout out of my chest. I
promise you they'll crack the ground, grow over the
freeways, down the slopes to the sea. I'll be in their
faces. I'll be in the waves, coming down on you from
the sky. I'll be inside the one who holds you.
And then I won't be."
cracked my brain finally. The rain is coming, I
promise you. I didn't mean to but your tears will
bring life back. Purple flowers grow, the color blood
looks in the veins. They'll sprout out of my chest. I
promise you they'll crack the ground, grow over the
freeways, down the slopes to the sea. I'll be in their
faces. I'll be in the waves, coming down on you from
the sky. I'll be inside the one who holds you.
And then I won't be."
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nikki giovanni - choices
Nov. 9th, 2009 | 09:19 pm
posted by:
oh_shahzeen in
literaryquotes
When i can't express
what i really feel
i practice feeling
what i can express
and none of it is equal
what i really feel
i practice feeling
what i can express
and none of it is equal
I know
but that's why mankind
alone among the animals
learns to cry
(also, I was going to post a bit of Frank O'Hara and then I remembered it was here I learned of him at all! <3)
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665: Unhappy Hour
Nov. 9th, 2009 | 11:23 pm
posted by:
exceptindreams
"Unhappy Hour"
Richard Siken
Going to a party where I knew you'd be,
dudes bobbing for boyfriends, eyes shining
like candy apples. I want to be a lamppost,
or the history of plumbing. I am tired of being
mysterious. You are drinking rum next to
the laughing skullheads and I am unhappy
because I am dead and I miss you. Once
a year, day of the dead, you think you'd think
of me more often. These people shoulda
dressed up as their best selves to mix and
mingle in the courtyard garden. If everything
is green then why do I feel so blue? I would like
to be a plain-faced man, living with you quietly.
Leave the party but you can't hear me you can
no longer hear me. The dead are boring.
Enlightenment is boring. We can read the minds
of dogs. We make the black cats scatter across
the grass. There is a better party where I am not
a ghost and you are not Aquaman. I am like
a pornstar, we are all of us pornstars aching
to get back into our terrycloth robes. Gives me
a headache, all this intellectual stimulation.
It's cold out tonight. I am here by the back wall,
in the museum of the afterlife. I would like to
be a flickering cowboy. I like the live music--
we only get the recorded stuff here. I would like
to be alive again. I would like to say something
about grace.
Unrelated: Why do people feel thatother people strangers' business is their business and that they have the right to ask any deeply personal question that they want and then get frustrated when the stranger doesn't answer? And how are you supposed to respond to one of those bothersome people asks such a question?
Richard Siken
Going to a party where I knew you'd be,
dudes bobbing for boyfriends, eyes shining
like candy apples. I want to be a lamppost,
or the history of plumbing. I am tired of being
mysterious. You are drinking rum next to
the laughing skullheads and I am unhappy
because I am dead and I miss you. Once
a year, day of the dead, you think you'd think
of me more often. These people shoulda
dressed up as their best selves to mix and
mingle in the courtyard garden. If everything
is green then why do I feel so blue? I would like
to be a plain-faced man, living with you quietly.
Leave the party but you can't hear me you can
no longer hear me. The dead are boring.
Enlightenment is boring. We can read the minds
of dogs. We make the black cats scatter across
the grass. There is a better party where I am not
a ghost and you are not Aquaman. I am like
a pornstar, we are all of us pornstars aching
to get back into our terrycloth robes. Gives me
a headache, all this intellectual stimulation.
It's cold out tonight. I am here by the back wall,
in the museum of the afterlife. I would like to
be a flickering cowboy. I like the live music--
we only get the recorded stuff here. I would like
to be alive again. I would like to say something
about grace.
Unrelated: Why do people feel that
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(no subject)
Nov. 9th, 2009 | 10:47 pm
posted by:
theunmovedmover in
emolyrics
Youll sit alone forever
If you wait for the right time
What are you hoping for?
Im here and now Im ready
Holding on tight
Dont give away the end
The one thing that stays mine
If you wait for the right time
What are you hoping for?
Im here and now Im ready
Holding on tight
Dont give away the end
The one thing that stays mine
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November 9 (xxxHolic) Tokens of Memory
Nov. 9th, 2009 | 09:18 pm
posted by:
smakn in
31_days
Title: Tokens of Memory
Day/Theme: November 9 // “the proof of living that you gave me”
Series: xxxHolic
Character/Pairing: Clow/Yuuko
A/N: I haven't written for a while--D: Labs are hell. I should be studying for my bio test. Anyways, this is dedicated to all the Clow/Yuuko fics floating around here. Because of them, I can't look at this prompt without thinking CLOW/YUUKO! =D
...Cluuko? Yuow? why can't this shipping have a nice mix name? D<
Oh, and Yuuko might seem like she's in denial, but it's really anger. Resentful anger.
Excerpt: She watches her lily white hands disappear, the lips that used to kiss him, the black rivers that ran down his shoulders.
( She does not consider herself as alive. Even with her too-warm skin and constant sake cravings... )
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(no subject)
Nov. 9th, 2009 | 10:00 pm
posted by:
x__tarnished in
emolyrics
no matter how far i go, my heart remains with you.
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(no subject)
Nov. 9th, 2009 | 09:38 pm
posted by:
x__tarnished in
emolyrics
so assuming that this weekend
there's a part of me that's thinking
of coming up to join you
you know i sure, i wouldn't want to
ruin all your chances on your
one-night stand romances
doing tequila shots...
i always loved you, but it was never enough
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Review Round Up-4x9
Nov. 9th, 2009 | 09:13 pm
posted by:
eviljr in
heroes_tv
Either put your entire review in a comment here, or put a link to a review on your own LJ.
MOD NOTE: For some reason, people sometimes think this is the episode discussion post. It ISN'T.
This is a post where you either put a review/recap or a link to one. A review isn't one line.
The Episode Discussion Post is here .
MOD NOTE: For some reason, people sometimes think this is the episode discussion post. It ISN'T.
This is a post where you either put a review/recap or a link to one. A review isn't one line.
The Episode Discussion Post is here .
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(no subject)
Nov. 9th, 2009 | 08:38 pm
mood:
sad
posted by:
pagesinked in
ifeel_likeasong
taste the saline rolling down your cheekbone
.....tell me on the telephone.
feel your heart it breaks within your chest now
try to get some rest now, sleeps not coming easy for a while.
.....tell me on the telephone.
feel your heart it breaks within your chest now
try to get some rest now, sleeps not coming easy for a while.
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(no subject)
Nov. 9th, 2009 | 08:22 pm
posted by:
english_elf in
literaryquotes
"Do you like street music?" said Raskolnikov, addressing a middle-aged man standing idly by him. The man looked at him, startled and wondering.
"I love to hear singing to a street organ," said Raskolnikov, and his manner seemed strangely out of keeping with the subject--"I like it on cold, dark, damp autumn evenings--they must be damp--when all the passers-by have pale green, sickly faces, or better still when wet snow is falling straight down, when there's no wind--you know what I mean?--and the street lamps shine through it . . ."
Fyodor Dostoevsky
Crime and punishment, Ch. 13
"I love to hear singing to a street organ," said Raskolnikov, and his manner seemed strangely out of keeping with the subject--"I like it on cold, dark, damp autumn evenings--they must be damp--when all the passers-by have pale green, sickly faces, or better still when wet snow is falling straight down, when there's no wind--you know what I mean?--and the street lamps shine through it . . ."
Fyodor Dostoevsky
Crime and punishment, Ch. 13
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Bento backlog - Bento # 650 - 654
Nov. 10th, 2009 | 02:20 am
location: Denmark
posted by:
trekkiegrrrl in
bentolunch
I havent' posted in about a week - for several reasons. First of all, bento # 560, 2which should have been a little more celebratory ended up rather pathetic - but then it was made after I came home from a party and I was pretty far from being sober, so all things considered, it turned out ok I think. Then I was busy with various RL stuff, then out internet had a break down (OMG withdrawal-victims screaming and shouting all over the place!)
But now I'm back ^_^
But now I'm back ^_^
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A Softer World: 498
Nov. 9th, 2009 | 05:05 pm
posted by:
softerworldfeed
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Charles Baudelaire
Nov. 9th, 2009 | 07:16 pm
location: Savannah, GA
mood:
anxious
music: a very potter musical
posted by:
tonks07 in
literaryquotes
You have to be always drunk. That’s all there is to it—it’s the only way. So as not to feel the horrible burden of time that breaks your back and bends you to the earth, you have to be continually drunk. But on what? Wine, poetry or virtue, as you wish. But be drunk.
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Episode Discussion Post-4.9
Nov. 9th, 2009 | 07:01 pm
posted by:
eviljr in
heroes_tv

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(no subject)
Nov. 9th, 2009 | 11:51 pm
posted by:
1930thatnight in
emolyrics
i learned how to cry
in them lonesome september nights,
i learned to get by
with the dogs and the dirt and the charm of the street.
in them lonesome september nights,
i learned to get by
with the dogs and the dirt and the charm of the street.
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(no subject)
Nov. 9th, 2009 | 05:21 pm
posted by:
xlivefromyoux in
ifeel_likeasong
I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
I don't know if you're looking for romance or
I don't know what you're looking for
I don't know if you're looking for romance or
I don't know what you're looking for
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Elegy City; a panfandom RP
Nov. 9th, 2009 | 06:18 pm
posted by:
lithographic in
bleach_theatre
w h e r e t h e m u s i c i s i n y o u r s o u l
Elegy is a community-based, panfandom roleplay
played out in a red light district setting where
two rival Houses fight for dominance and
where music influences all aspects of the city,
even giving characters strange abilities.
We presently have Kuchiki Rukia and we'd love some more Bleach characters. We also accept original characters, including fandom-based ones!
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A mixed bag
Nov. 9th, 2009 | 05:51 pm
mood:
blah
music: Kuuso Rumba, by Ootsuki to Zetsubou Shoujotachi
posted by:
nendo_chan in
bleach_icons
Tiny post this time, but with some extra goodies!
Rukia x 4
Renji x 1
NelIchi x 1
Tesla x 2
Misc. Sayonara Zetsubou-sensei (mostly Itoshiki) x 9
Previews:


Bonus treats include headers starring IchiRuki, UlquiHime, and my favourite rarepair, SzayIshi~ Also included is a Byakuya FO banner!
(Wandering around looks just like the rumba.)
Rukia x 4
Renji x 1
NelIchi x 1
Tesla x 2
Previews:


Bonus treats include headers starring IchiRuki, UlquiHime, and my favourite rarepair, SzayIshi~ Also included is a Byakuya FO banner!
(Wandering around looks just like the rumba.)

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