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Fani

Fani SilverPeach and her doll

About Me

All Action. No talk.

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My Interests

Obvious.

I'd like to meet:

Shy Awkward boys. Bar ladies.

Music:

Bros.

Movies:

Wassup rockers. Empire Records. Groundhogs day.

Television:

The L word.

Books:

Pages.

Heroes:

Pee Wee Herman

My Blog

cracked bones in the neon globes

graffiti ghost slams his words white on the brownand she sits on the toilet seat, stares upon that puzzling soundall around it's thrown, hands creep everywhere, we've grownsit in the trees making hone...
Posted by danni jejune on Sun, 08 Apr 2007 03:51:00 PST

little Bits

green sleeves hide half my handssweet girls voices, why does it have to have an end to begin again. everyones guilty of the promises they break to make that one person who loves them awake. i made you...
Posted by danni jejune on Sun, 08 Apr 2007 03:49:00 PST

Darling darling

darling darlingour dirty town pavement is so charmingour coats hanging together warm my coffee smileash smoke sticks to the snowed windowsceramic pots chipped like maroon nail varnish darlingmy darlin...
Posted by danni jejune on Sun, 08 Apr 2007 03:48:00 PST

I'm still your fag

To lie, to lye and think it throughmisty heatwaveI lye and contemplate youThe feeling, to feel it touches bluesafety in wallscolour dots attack my viewThe connotations of a drink or twoThe misdemeanou...
Posted by danni jejune on Tue, 13 Mar 2007 11:27:00 PST

dipped his finger

in her devil dress, dancing alone, she picked a honey boy on his sugar throne. gave him her bloodflower, handed him her leash, and crawled over the thorny trees to be at his knees.he dipped his finger...
Posted by danni jejune on Mon, 23 Oct 2006 02:17:00 PST

love_trip

twilight tripnight, down on my own, the scuttling bones. owl eyes blaze out from beneath my cotton hood, beetles beetles beetles stalk me following around the concrete ground. serene but i can feel th...
Posted by danni jejune on Thu, 05 Oct 2006 01:56:00 PST

an unfinished tale... you should look at these words

Shadows fall, glimpse the dusty moodstranged nightand this dew-lipped boy, he is taking his mightand i, if i, a kiss stolen upon his cheeka whispered lipbrush of which words cannot speakBeneath the ve...
Posted by danni jejune on Mon, 31 Jul 2006 12:28:00 PST