| writer’s block | 
| Writers block:
lost train of thought
and I'm stuck with the empty-ness, again
my pen hits the paper
but words are insignificant now
a meaningless cocktail of letters and punctuation
forming no rhythm ... Posted by Ange.♠ ♥♣ on Fri, 26 Sep 2008 08:04:00 PST
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| feed the children... | 
| last night i was watching feed the children... and i couldnt stop crying.. just before i started watching the show.. i was watching "my super sweet 16".. and it made me cry even more.. the conditions ... Posted by Ange.♠ ♥♣ on Fri, 07 Dec 2007 10:26:00 PST
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| MARCH TO STOP THE WAR....! | 
| MARCH TO STOP THE WAR:
 
       Oct. 27
   Los Angeles, 12 noon
  Olympic & Broadway
 
 
 
peace,  ? , and unity... Posted by Ange.♠ ♥♣ on Sat, 27 Oct 2007 06:06:00 PST
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| how to be a scene kid... | 
| How to Be a Scene Kid
While a contemporary term for hipster or bohemian and other insiders of art related movements, scene kids are also associated with listening to screamo, techno, punk rock, indie... Posted by Ange.♠ ♥♣ on Fri, 10 Aug 2007 01:40:00 PST
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| dam | 
| i spit game like a pro.. lol Posted by Ange.♠ ♥♣ on Sat, 26 May 2007 06:02:00 PST
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| fuck | 
| yourself.fuckyourselffuckyourself
fuckyouandyourmotherfuckingkrewbitchassnigga..fucklolololooo
lolol...
no, but really, i fucking hate you Posted by Ange.♠ ♥♣ on Sat, 26 May 2007 05:35:00 PST
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| incubus | 
| im kicking my self cuze i shared spit with you
so fuck ur self and fuck this bleeding heart of mine...
the rides over
did u enjoy ur self? Posted by Ange.♠ ♥♣ on Sun, 01 Apr 2007 07:16:00 PST
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| The wonder from wonderland... | 
| The world is going by so fast, but here is this moment,...Im slow. 
the trees passed by me laughing and dancing, but i stood still, beathing slowly. 
She passes through the sun, and swims in a pool of... Posted by Ange.♠ ♥♣ on Wed, 16 Nov 2005 10:25:00 PST
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| this emo song: | 
| I heard about your trip, i heard about your suviners. i heared about the cool breeze, and the cool nights, and the cool guys that you spent them with. but i guess i should i have of them from you... Posted by Ange.♠ ♥♣ on Thu, 27 Oct 2005 09:42:00 PST
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| Broken Baby Souls | 
| Little fingers
bleeding hands
calloused fingertips
she sits there, ignorant.
the bleached blonde obtuse bitch
in her ambercrombie and shit
this exorbitant girl
wearing blood-stained jeans
the blood of... Posted by Ange.♠ ♥♣ on Thu, 27 Oct 2005 09:33:00 PST
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