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Erica

I am here for Friends

About Me

i like bubbles.

My Interests

live music, coloring books, joose, taking pictures, dancing, cuddling, playing scrabble, trains, drogas, geetars, squatting, new york city

I'd like to meet:

certainly not assholes.

Music:

gangsta, thrash, death metal

Movies:

modfuck explosion, doom generation, rocky horror picture show, idle hands, capote, requiem for a dream, waking life, Pi, edward scissorhands, harold and kumar go to whitecastle, angela, resevoir dogs, i love your work

Television:

fuck television

Books:

In cold blood, strangers on a train, american gods, on the road, the subterraneans, the stranger, catch 22, autobiography of malcom x, no exit, electric koolaid acid test, the first third, king ink, black coffee blues, the lords and the new creatures, smile you're traveling, invisible monsters, the sun also rises, marabou stork nightmares, the plague

Heroes:


Neal Cassady, Henry Rollins, James st. James

My Blog

true

at the end of the universe, it will only be this treenothing but thiscan be truethe black sky with its'flailing starswas receeding in shame the foliage, like flameswas ever reaching and growing upward...
Posted by Erica on Tue, 20 Feb 2007 05:38:00 PST

excuse

just say there are no demons in my body, just say it . i cant say that . just say it . no, there are demons in my body . laughs. no just say it . but i know for a fact there are . there are no demons ...
Posted by Erica on Sun, 28 Jan 2007 01:44:00 PST

squiggle

disclaimer:  this is neither gothic nor emo poetry, and it's not intended to be melodramatic, i try to avoid that, it's really just shit from my head and i'm not trying to impress you or make you...
Posted by Erica on Thu, 04 Jan 2007 07:44:00 PST

she

she's not an individualshe's not even interestingwhy the fuck are you listening?
Posted by Erica on Fri, 29 Dec 2006 11:11:00 PST

nothing to say

meanwhile behind locked doorsburning myself to counteractthe lacerations of his smile.hysterical lovehugswhen he pushes needles in.,
Posted by Erica on Fri, 29 Dec 2006 11:11:00 PST

and...

intentional digression because no words applygrey eyes like caves in early morningand hair like broken boneswhen you left i took your toothbrush and the ekg sticker off your wallbecause i wanted tound...
Posted by Erica on Fri, 29 Dec 2006 11:10:00 PST

role model

she would give people these stares in the hallway if they said hi to her, it was funny, so i started doing it.
Posted by Erica on Fri, 29 Dec 2006 11:10:00 PST

as if you wanted to know

stupid of me to think that a part of me had diedthat was so essential to the makeup of my mindwas only wishfull thinking that something could have changedor that growing up had something to do with my...
Posted by Erica on Fri, 29 Dec 2006 11:09:00 PST

none

rain drips from the roof above my head likecaramel from a spoonsilver like mirrors that are falling too fast for me to catch my reflectioni'm working on my nicotene stains, biting holes into my lipand...
Posted by Erica on Fri, 29 Dec 2006 11:07:00 PST

notes i write to myself

alot goes on in my head that never makes it past my lips or to your ears, barracaded by fear of saying the wrong thing... and i wonder sometimes why it is that we never say exactly what we mean. ...
Posted by Erica on Wed, 13 Dec 2006 01:29:00 PST