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dandug

dandug1977

About Me

I write constantly and when i'm not, i'm reading, words wrap around me, i'm dressed in them, i want to create a book that will make her cry and smile...and then maybe i could be published and make others smile and cry too. Read my blogs, tell me what you see, can i make it? i feel it, like my lovelife, its meant to be, i'm using my pen as a sword, i'm cutting down the distance between our lips, i want to touch her, i want to dance on her skin with my fingertips. I want so much i ache inside, i swim down and through the ebbing tide, i'll run my legs into her nook, i echoes her, my pea pod love, my novel, my never ending book.

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My Interests

Could you take everything that you hold dear and throw it to the wind? Would you dare start again? Move on and rebuild, take the chances given to you.To have a life is an honour, we have been entrusted with a gift that shouldn't be under used. So precious, its worth every risk that you ache to take. _________________________i'll take the waves, and fold them in two. I place them in a box, saving their power and beauty, one day i'll shatter the box's lid and allow the tidal force to shower someone with tears. It will cleanse their pain and break their heart. It will join our eyes in a constant gaze. We will be the same, a field of grass in which our two blades bend in the wind together. _________________________i'm the high wire you long to tread, i'm the words you've never said, i've dissolved the sea and moved the ground, for you i'd tear the world apart. love is a rage inside my heart, its me standing barefoot on the sun's surface, being without its' warmth is frostbite, my hearts' beat slows. i long to feel my ribcage breaking because my heart is pounding so fast.

I'd like to meet:

...i have found her. she is my home. A smile made of stars can mend a broken heart. With one look she gave me back the hope that everyone else took.

Music:

Incubus, the pixies, angels and airways, mr scruff, rancid, nofx, distillers, the specials, kosheen, idlewild, and what will be left of them? snow patrol, nina simone, Cat Power, Fitzroy Soul, Zero 7, Neil Diamond, ThE CaT EmPiRe, Damien Rice.

Movies:

fight club, big lebowski, amelie, million dollar hotel, i have about 600 movies, so i can't decide.

Television:

the mighty boosh, black books, spaced, red dwarf, scrubs, coast and timeteam.

Books:

Write your own, like i am, poems, drawing and anything by: Niall williams, Ginny's words to me, Sue Monk Kidd, Jeanette Winterson, William Kowalski, Carlos Ruiz Zafon, Dan Millman. Dirty Plotte by Julie Doucet.

Heroes:

be one yourselfGinny is mine...all she needs is a cape!

My Blog

365days

It has flew by, you blew in and blasted away the past. You are the wind of hope. the breeze that i am carried on. Together alone, In each others arms or talking on the telephone. We have made it wo...
Posted by dandug on Wed, 19 Dec 2007 03:03:00 PST

imaginary date

I'm up, breakfast swallowed hoover style, i sucked it down past the butterflies in my tummy, past the one in my dream last night.  I'm sprucing myself up, showering off the wine from last night...
Posted by dandug on Sun, 04 Nov 2007 04:02:00 PST

rest in me

You don't have to wake and miss me because i haven't left. I sat by your side as you slept. I stroked your hair as the sun rose. Every second i hope for your safety.  The past tries to b...
Posted by dandug on Sat, 03 Nov 2007 11:53:00 PST

the perfect chord on hopes guitar

I measure myself in words, i am a paragraph high and a sentence wide. I'm a book deep, all my words are hers to keep. Together we are moulding the world the way we want. We talk the shape of love, we ...
Posted by dandug on Fri, 02 Nov 2007 06:07:00 PST

sing sing sing

if my heart had a mouth it would sing her name
Posted by dandug on Wed, 31 Oct 2007 05:07:00 PST

whisper it to the night

Her name is the word i whisper to myself as i fall asleep
Posted by dandug on Fri, 19 Oct 2007 05:15:00 PST

compass points

Buried, burnt and bruised, My hopes call to you, They scream my throat horse, The words gallop outwards along the dusty lanes of longing. Black and blue pounding words race over tor and dale. I a...
Posted by dandug on Tue, 11 Sep 2007 04:29:00 PST