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Cassandra Creep [HEd.]

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About Me

undivide your love

My Interests

Art
Seafoam green
Old French music
Teas from around the world
Early 1900s books about embalming
Victorian mourning brooches and lockets
Old photographs/CDVs/cabinet cards/tintypes

I'd like to meet:

Dear Cassandra,

Music:

Tracks:
"Knocked Up" Kings of Leon
"Fripp" Catherine Wheel
"Heartache Vs. Heartbreak" Ozma
"One More Night" Stars
"Fake Empire" The National
"In Church" M83

Movies:

I was one of the insatiables. The ones you'd always find sitting closest to the screen. Why do we sit so close? Maybe it was because we wanted to receive the images first. When they were still new, still fresh. Before they cleared the hurdles of the rows behind us. Before they'd been relayed back from row to row, spectator to spectator; until worn out, secondhand, the size of a postage stamp, it returned to the projectionist's cabin.

Television:

Scrubs.
Venture Brothers.
Nick Arcade.

Books:

Current read:
"Lustmord: The Writings and Artifacts of Murderers" by Brian King

Heroes:

my brother

My Blog

Taking up blogging elsewhere...

http://casscuts.livejournal.com Read. Love. Write. xx.
Posted by Cass Cuts [Harlem Ed] on Sun, 24 Jun 2007 11:05:00 PST

No deadline.

This is the first time in a long while that I've written for myself. No assignment. No due date. Just catharsis or something like that.   Oh, school. One more semester. And I get an associate's....
Posted by Cass Cuts [Harlem Ed] on Fri, 11 May 2007 12:06:00 PST

Getting Hit By An SUV or How I Spent My Wednesday Morning

Wednesday, February 21, 2006. The morning started off normally. Hitting the snooze alarm. Getting ready to go to work. Reading on the Q train. The Q train's last stop is a couple of blocks from w...
Posted by Cass Cuts [Harlem Ed] on Thu, 22 Feb 2007 03:54:00 PST

The Boot and Needle

Lately, things have been falling apart. All the little things are crumbling. Never, in a million years, would I imagine you would cut this deep. Push. Push. Push harder dammit!!! Now you're doing it!...
Posted by Cass Cuts [Harlem Ed] on Fri, 15 Dec 2006 04:38:00 PST

It's time to get you home...

So, once again, I find myself in the library. Working on some meaningless task as if my life depended on it. I don't know why I even bother as it has recently been revealed to me that I do not have en...
Posted by Cass Cuts [Harlem Ed] on Wed, 29 Nov 2006 10:37:00 PST

"It's enough to make you give up," she says.

"I know, I know, I know. It shows." It's that time of year again. When life picks up and everyone starts focusing. Midterm papers. New jobs. Holidays. I can't believe how much I've grown in this year....
Posted by Cass Cuts [Harlem Ed] on Mon, 30 Oct 2006 10:18:00 PST

I believe in being bigger, stronger, faster, wiser.

Maintain your dignity.   So, I've been seeing this guy for a while now. Blah blah blah, you know how the story goes.   About a week ago, we talked and I told him I didn't want a relationship...
Posted by Cass Cuts [Harlem Ed] on Thu, 13 Jul 2006 12:45:00 PST

You deserve this. As do I.

So, it's been almost two years now that you've had this amazing way of waltzing in and out of my life. But, now, this little two-step ditty has become quite the heartbreaking noise. In the beginn...
Posted by Cass Cuts [Harlem Ed] on Mon, 10 Jul 2006 10:13:00 PST

If Things Were Static

If things were static, we would've probably been married.If things were static, I wouldn't have had this drive to be better because you accepted me.If things were static, I may not be so worried....
Posted by Cass Cuts [Harlem Ed] on Mon, 22 May 2006 09:44:00 PST

Thanks (and No Thanks)

I've been learning. So much. Near the end of April, my stepfather died unexpectedly. I came home to the coroner's office parked outside my house. My mom looked at me and said, "Al died. I re...
Posted by Cass Cuts [Harlem Ed] on Wed, 17 May 2006 08:36:00 PST