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Je veux que la mort me trouve plantant mes choux.
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![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) celeb has my <3 |
[04 Sep 2008|09:19pm] |
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I swear I will put somethin' catchy here later:) spam, pls!
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[04 Sep 2008|08:12pm] |
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the storm is coming in.
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[04 Sep 2008|06:41pm] |
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/ PLACEHOLDER / Something is going to replace this in a few days time and I will give you a hint it has to do with the alphabet.
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| ~celeb |
[04 Sep 2008|03:57pm] |
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[04 Sep 2008|05:33pm] |
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Your warm whispers out of the dark, they carry my heart. Your warm whispers into the dawn, they carry me through.
AND I'M WEEPING WARM HONEY AND MILK THAT YOU STAY SURROUNDING ME.
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| ~celeb |
[04 Sep 2008|03:46pm] |
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| celeb |
[04 Sep 2008|12:01pm] |
life is short and it's here to be lived.
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| CELEB. |
[03 Sep 2008|11:46pm] |
Mon père m'a dit un jour, un jour que j'étais en légère errance : écoute moi bien fils, aujourd'hui quand on veut la lune, on n'est pas poète, on est cosmonaute!
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[03 Sep 2008|09:44pm] |
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| -> celeb. |
[03 Sep 2008|08:19pm] |
Art is the proper task of life.
- Friedrich Nietzsche
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[03 Sep 2008|04:03pm] |
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"I tell you, the more I think, the more I feel that there is nothing more truly artistic than to love people."
- Vincent van Gogh
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[03 Sep 2008|04:50pm] |
SCENE REQUEST POST
Location(s): Los Angeles, California, New York, New York.
Toronto Film Festival Sept 4-10
Subject to Change
Comments are screened.
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| • comments are screened. |
[03 Sep 2008|04:45pm] |
SCENE REQUESTS, OOC INQUIRIES, ETC.
current location: london, uk.
storybook, random scenes adored,
both aim & threading are kosher.
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[03 Sep 2008|12:53pm] |
... because the only people for me are the mad ones: the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones that never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles. |
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[02 Sep 2008|07:33am] |
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You don't see just how fly my style is?
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| ~celeb |
[31 Aug 2008|09:06pm] |
"I love you," Buttercup said. "I know this must come as something of a surprise, since all I've ever done is scorn you and degrade you and taunt you, but I have loved you for several hours now, and every second, more. I thought an hour ago that I loved you more than any woman has ever loved a man, but a half hour after that I knew that what I felt before was nothing compared to what I felt then. But ten minutes after that, I understood that my previous love was a puddle compared to the high seas before a storm. Your eyes are like that, did you know? Well they are. I love you so much more now than twenty minutes ago that there cannot be comparison. There is no room in my body for anything but you. My arms love you, my ears adore you, my knees shake with blind affection. Dearest Westley--I've never called you that before, have I?--Westley, Westley, Westley, Westley, Westley,--darling Westley, adored Westley, sweet perfect Westley, whisper that I have a chance to win your love.' And with that, she dared the bravest thing she'd ever done: she looked right into his eyes. He closed the door in her face. Without a word.
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[28 Aug 2008|03:47am] |
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Handlebars ~ Flobots |
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This how the celeb's roll.
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[23 Aug 2008|11:25pm] |
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kd. mg. mw. jg. jb. ob. |
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And I think everything is going to be all right, no matter what we do tonight.
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