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It Is Just The Darkness….

justinthedarkness

About Me

I am what I pretend to be. I am nothing like what your perception sees.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Every one is boring, and has nothing new or novel to say, and even if they did they would probably be lying or posing. Nobody at all.

My Blog

Goodmorning -

I went to a show last night.  I got drunk, and felt better about living and was abel to talk to people I knew.  I hated myself for this. I drempt about my ex-girl friend last night at great ...
Posted by It Is Just The Darkness&. on Thu, 06 Apr 2006 04:52:00 PST

We all know how this will end.

  I keep cutting deeper.  I cannot stop. I thought somehow, at some point I might just snap out of this, but I cannot.  I know where I am going, but I don't know where I will end up. ...
Posted by It Is Just The Darkness&. on Thu, 06 Apr 2006 05:28:00 PST

I cannot make it stop.

I keep cutting.  Ive tried to stop, but it is all I can think of.  My legs are shredded to hell (we must be respectable right no use letting anyone see it), it feels like a sun burn.  ...
Posted by It Is Just The Darkness&. on Wed, 05 Apr 2006 05:12:00 PST

The Night Owls.(Part 1)

Jenna, he said to me as I exited the cab in front of diner, I sometimes wonder if you have been on time a day in your life.   He I should say is Bruno Durand, a man who makes his living as ...
Posted by It Is Just The Darkness&. on Tue, 04 Apr 2006 11:25:00 PST

Strictly Platonic.

The were talking like machine gun fire as the car recklessly road down the night time city streets.  He was full of gin, and she smiled like all red wine that she had been drinking.   T...
Posted by It Is Just The Darkness&. on Mon, 03 Apr 2006 12:01:00 PST

Jerry.

I remember that when I first came to the city, I got set up with a buddy of my dad's named Jerry.  They had know each other from back in the old neighborhood, and would go hitchhiking up and down...
Posted by It Is Just The Darkness&. on Sun, 02 Apr 2006 11:58:00 PST

04.01.2006

She sat across from him, spinning long mangled stories that did not go anywhere.  He had been letting her do the talking tonight and this was jarring to her. He little another cigarette and looke...
Posted by It Is Just The Darkness&. on Sun, 02 Apr 2006 06:00:00 PST