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jacqueline

Dancing the night away. Literally, my feet are killing me.

About Me

Come on take my hand Come on little stranger The spirits are angry Stay away from danger This is insanity This could be the end This is insanity Farewell my friendIn the garden of serenity In the garden of serenity In the garden of serenity In the garden of serenityMeet me in the graveyard We'll walk amongst the dead On a midnight odyssey Riding in my headI'm not your enemy Girl, I am your friend Come with me on a journey On a journey to the end

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Sexy people.

Music:

Siouxsie and the Banshees, Tiger Army, A.F.I., Queen, The Cure, X, Nine Inch Nails, Horror Pops, Janis Joplin, Marilyn Manson, The Mars Volta, Bjork, Blaqk Audio, Jimi Hendrix, Calabrese, Celebration, Jeffree Star, The Misfits, Lower Class Brats, The Voidoids, The Heartbreakers, Johnny Thunders, The Kills, The White Stripes, Cocksparrer, VNVNation, Authority Zero, Coheed and Cambria, Rancid, Prince, Frank Sinatra, The Creatures, Hunter god damn Burgan... so on into oblivion...

Movies:

Pulp Fiction. I 3 Huckabee. Spirited Away. Princess Mononoke. Children of Men. Girl Interrupted. What About Me. The Libertine. Looking for Richard. Super Troopers. The Departed. Tim Burton. Quentin Tarantino.

Television:

Arrested Developement. Seinfeld. Animal Planet. Law and Order SVU.

Books:

The Inferno. The Jungle. Brave New World. The Effects of Light. Letters to a Young Poet. Please Kill Me. Finnegan's Wake. David Sedaris. Chuck Palahniuk. William Shakespeare. Henry David Thoreau. Edgar Allen Poe.

Heroes:

I want to be my own hero.

My Blog

I wish I had the day off

To Whom It May (or may not) Concern,   The heat hangs low and heavy just above our heads, waiting for you to step outside where it clings to skin and draws out sweat from every pore.  I hide...
Posted by jacqueline on Tue, 10 Jul 2007 01:42:00 PST

Nevertime for you

        my dearest, my love&the loveliest of all.  I feel at this moment such an urge to write to you.  Not to speak with you, or lay with you, or even kiss you...
Posted by jacqueline on Fri, 04 May 2007 10:30:00 PST

ANNUAL BOOK BURNING FIESTA!!!

School is out, are you ready for a party? Do you have notebooks full of useless despised information? Do you have a book you can't stand to look at? Do you have bad college or high school memories...
Posted by jacqueline on Thu, 03 May 2007 10:15:00 PST

always sad lady Living

And, the music changed it all over again... How did you do this again.  The dreams come rushing, and such an ache in my stomach, this is the feeling of real vulnerability...it has been years sinc...
Posted by jacqueline on Sun, 29 Apr 2007 09:48:00 PST

Alone in ridiculous company, this is the end of a long night

My first year of college is coming to an end.  I know am more ignorant then ever.  I wander confused and lonely.  And, for the first time in a few months I am awake, 4:26 AM, what to do...
Posted by jacqueline on Mon, 16 Apr 2007 05:44:00 PST

"...And, the naked bone of an echo says don't walk away..."

Words that don't belong to me rip themselves through my lips and echo in what is almost a beautiful way, and then some feeling of my own.  Some of their eyes are on me, but in some kind of cleari...
Posted by jacqueline on Thu, 05 Apr 2007 12:28:00 PST

Come and see the horror!

It's friday and I have one more class.  Then a weekend, finally filled with movies, lovers, sleeping in, nail polish parties, and work.  Yes, another weekend, another week, passed me by, ju...
Posted by jacqueline on Fri, 23 Feb 2007 09:45:00 PST

Treacherous social moves have existed here

Today the wind blows both ways and my position changes.  The window must be opened for us to really see.  A chill came upon me, and now will not leave my pale hands almost freezing.  Be...
Posted by jacqueline on Tue, 20 Feb 2007 10:31:00 PST

It all fluttered away to retrieve dawn for her

Hello out there in that brave new world,   It looks as though this evening holds no rest for me.  My room is cold and silent.  The music stopped long ago, excuse me while I turn so...
Posted by jacqueline on Fri, 16 Feb 2007 04:06:00 PST

As we speak of default pants

Far away from here rests the delicate expression of every emotion felt. Over the years the words have cut through me and landed into its pages. There is a realm of secrets. Lines upon lines of answ...
Posted by jacqueline on Tue, 09 Jan 2007 12:19:00 PST