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if i ... knew you were coming ida baked a cake

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About Me

I am Sophie.................................................. i like the boosh i like skating i like writing i like drawing i like films i like books i like people with silly hair i like people with DIFFERENT personallities i like people with jeans that arent BLUE or BLACK ... :D

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

THE BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSH.
+I Have A Girlfriend Who I Love
+Who Loves Me
+Who I Kiss
+Who I Spoil
+Who I Cuddle
+Who I Surprise
+I Have A Girlfriend
+Who Lays Under The Stars And Doesnt Complain Its Too Cold
+I Have A Girl

My Blog

Its all sticks and stones now Im the stick

Sticks and stones They've turned to dust Burned to ash What now doc? Tell me I'm sick give me the pills fix me those colourful ones As if it was candy In pink and red shining smooth surface Slides o...
Posted by on Thu, 22 Feb 2007 06:47:00 GMT

Swallow.

This glass seems to full and too much for her to finish As if It was full of acid burning down her throat The smooth cold edge against her lips Chapped skin sticks as she  pull the glass away I...
Posted by on Thu, 15 Feb 2007 14:58:00 GMT

RANT

I listen to people and remember their words&days on I'm still thinking back to what they said when they've probably forgotten. Is this what writers do? Soak everything up like a sponge is that what ...
Posted by on Sun, 28 Jan 2007 13:33:00 GMT

Insane

walking in the cold ..:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /> her breath rises like smoke lost in her thoughts she barely remembers to stop at the traffic lightswoken ...
Posted by on Sat, 27 Jan 2007 16:55:00 GMT

...iunno

And she can see her alternate reality..:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /> Just outside of her bedroom door Is a whole world of what she should have been To make ev...
Posted by on Mon, 15 Jan 2007 09:54:00 GMT

Do it?

 I committed suicide:» I said I liked you:» I kissed you:» I lived next door to you:» I stole something:» I was hospitalized:» I ran away from home:» I got into a fight and you weren't there:WHAT...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Jan 2007 13:29:00 GMT

All You Think You Know About A Whore

So many written spilling out my feelings onto paper, like an artist splashing paint onto a clean white canvas slowly they form a image of beauty, I scratch at the walls in my head trying to show you ...
Posted by on Mon, 11 Dec 2006 10:13:00 GMT

Meh

Bottles of my sweet tasting suicide lay astray on the floor A trail of my choices to drunk to regret Too alone to scream for help Is it in the past if the phone call was not so long ago? Can I say its...
Posted by on Tue, 21 Nov 2006 04:10:00 GMT