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Scarlett

About Me

I'm looking for relief. Not the kind that comes in a bottle or pill-form, but the kind that you can't get a prescription to. I'm looking for change. Not the kind you are used to, but the drastic kind. A big fat dose of it. I'm looking for someone. Not just anyone, but the one who will take the drone out forever.I haven't met him yet but I know he's there and he's beautiful and he's alive and he's forever. At least until tommorow.
He'll be my forever at least until tommorow.
I haven't met you yet but you're the relief and the change I need to make it until tommorow.
He is my tommorow and he's alive and he's there. I haven't met you yet but you're there. Please be there tommorow. I love you. I miss you. I haven't met you yet.

My Interests

childhood, swingsets
innocent.

I'd like to meet:

a hand that will pull me up instead of drag me down further.

Björk Gudmundsdottir

Jenny Lewis

im going to this shiz

Movies:

Recommendation:
WAKING LIFE
a clockwork orange
natural born killers
doom generation
girl, interrupted
PARTY MONSTER
28 days later (and the soundtrack)

Television:

tv static

Books:


Recommendation:
DAYS OF WAR, NIGHTS OF LOVE
1984
RULE OF THE BONE
a million little pieces
the perks of being a wallflower
SCAR TISSUE

My Blog

bloodsport

So i had a dream, sitting in the car. It was one of those dreams where you just close your eyes and you see these visuals and you dont exactly know where they are coming from. You're not dreaming...
Posted by Scarlett on Mon, 29 Jan 2007 06:59:00 PST

lightning bolt

I waste my wishes on gravestones and milestones. I rest my head on ashes and bones. I can see why you never want to be with me. Someone told me to keep my chin up, but im just getting older. It seems ...
Posted by Scarlett on Wed, 24 Jan 2007 09:37:00 PST

choke

Nobody wants to hear the droned out sound of emptiness. Why am I so vacant? Why is there no spark in my eyes? Did the 8 months of imprisonment wash it away? Put out the fire? Dry out the insides? It's...
Posted by Scarlett on Mon, 08 Jan 2007 07:12:00 PST

evergreen

Hands tangled up in each other like vines binding us around the wrists. Are people like us just ornaments placed on a tree? A tree that will someday be cut down. Even the evergreens dont last forever....
Posted by Scarlett on Thu, 21 Dec 2006 12:14:00 PST

Act 1, Scene 1

Opening Scene: A boy and a girl amidst a crowd at a party. She sees him from across the room. They make eye contact. He glances away. She doesnt. She advances towards him. Girl - "My rotting heart is ...
Posted by Scarlett on Fri, 10 Nov 2006 08:48:00 PST