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miranda dell

kill it.

About Me


i guess i'll take care.

My Interests

train rides,
dance parties,
sewing machines,
and my favorites.

I'd like to meet:

this is the way
we run we run
this is the way
we run

Books:

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Heroes:

people that make it ok.

My Blog

our wrong ways

      and all we can say isthe cutting takes time.
Posted by strafe! on Thu, 19 Apr 2007 01:13:00 PST

the clockworks

'sometimes it's ok to fall apart,and it's only running away,if that's not the solution'she said. and i believed her because i wanted to believesomething other than what i did....
Posted by strafe! on Mon, 16 Apr 2007 11:15:00 PST

our moves are big

dear saturday:catch me away,away,away,away. things:1. the throw aways2. {307.9}3. a glass full of promise4. the c and the p there are no secrets worth keeping. oh, sweet beautine....
Posted by strafe! on Fri, 13 Apr 2007 07:09:00 PST

we return our favors.

changes:too many,         & nbsp;         & nbsp;         not enough. ei...
Posted by strafe! on Wed, 11 Apr 2007 08:39:00 PST

tomorrow is lucky.

it's nice knowing you are neededjust as much as you needsometimesthe realization just happensand even though it might not stay,it happened,and it's nice. 5 things i remember: 1. her brown hiking boots...
Posted by strafe! on Tue, 10 Apr 2007 09:17:00 PST

playing the girl

fuck diet root beer,and fuck you too. last night i dreamed a boy saw me naked,in my grandmother's bathroomhe snuck in through the windoweven though no one was there to say no.he told me i was a unicor...
Posted by strafe! on Thu, 05 Apr 2007 07:12:00 PST

we buried them in pillowcases.


Posted by strafe! on Sat, 10 Feb 2007 08:36:00 PST

sunday nights are the loneliest kind

i lie on my bellymy left arm pinned uncomfortablely beneath memy hand is pressed to my left breasti count my heartbeatsbreathing deep my chest expandsand i lose my pulseonly to exhale and find it agai...
Posted by strafe! on Mon, 08 Jan 2007 09:05:00 PST

on west coast

    by the third day,we'll have run out of things to talk aboutbut i'm sure more will be said in the six days of silencethan in the three days of words    ...
Posted by strafe! on Sun, 24 Dec 2006 04:52:00 PST

mother's finest

as she spits out the broken syllables i pick up the piecesand make my own language    ...
Posted by strafe! on Thu, 14 Dec 2006 08:56:00 PST