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Zac and Brien by jimboistic, literature

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Zac and Brien

Zac and Brien learned to love from a million miles away; now standing hip to hip, they bounce a little less with each step in the usual direction. Somewhere behind them a piano nods its way through the same handful of notes; trying to find rebirth in repetition. But six notes, despite tempo or talent, are only six notes. If they aren’t your favorite six, what can you do? “Remember the ocean?” Brien says, staring out the window at a sky many, many miles from any ocean. She has been holding the same cup of coffee for an hour now. It hasn’t quite gone cold; there’s still something warm inside, indistinct, but there. &#

she looked so sad by jimboistic, literature

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she looked so sad

Kylse looked so sad sitting on those stones steps wondering with eyes cloaked, “Well, what’s out there now?” Alliteration aside, she seemed too beautiful to be so forlorn, but the gods do have a tremendous sense of irony. “Pale with dark hair and freckles; those are the heartbreakers,” my father told me once, grinning. Then his face fell a little with some memory. “And the heartbroken.” He walked away without another word. In passing, I tried not to interrupt her loneliness with my attention. Such looks on such faces are best left on steps, across streets, and in the memories of old men long lost to the fac

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mom

Beginning at the age of seven, my Mom told me that if I ever placed her in the care of a nursing home, she would give up the grace of God, deny heaven and become a poltergeist, and proceed to haunt me for the rest of my life. The venom contained in this statement came from the fact that she worked at one such establishment for too long. Summer vacations before my sister and I were old enough to watch ourselves meant daily visits to the “Sunny Farm Retirement Home”. The irony of the place’s name did not escape either the staff or the visitors. To attempt to make the ochre and echoes of its halls more sunny and farm-like, the wal

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on the merry go round

on the merry-go-round; I sit outside the Section 8 squalor my little sister calls home; where chipped paint is made glossy by the sanding of ten thousand tiny hands. Inside, the boyfriend sits; pale, pitted face blued by the ever-present glow of television, fists still swollen from taking out the rage of 20 years unloved on my baby sister’s body. Knock answered; smug, mean lips are shocked unsmiling by 295 pounds of cold, calculated older brother. His reaction, angry surprise, is always the same. He keeps expecting the merry-go-round to stop, I think, and with it, me. But men are not made smooth by so few bea

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my friend friday

My friend Friday spends Tuesday afternoons looking for things that no one else can find. These things are small and blend with the everyday so suitably, that they elude most of us, even after our morning coffee or cigarette. But invariably Friday finds them with ease, and sets them upon my doorstep every Wednesday morning, pawing at my breakfast with his fresh wonders. “I saw a boy die yesterday!” He howls, the door slamming behind him. He is not in the same room as I; he is yelling this across my house at 5:30am, eliciting angry grumbles from my somber roommates. Sending the saloons doors clacking and banging, he gushes in

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Current Residence: The Ella House
Favourite genre of music: Rockin Kind
Favourite photographer: Jenna
Operating System: Stolen
MP3 player of choice: Beat up $20 piece O crap.
Skin of choice: soft
Favourite cartoon character: Spike Spiegel
Personal Quote: "Sanity is for the weak!"

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Too vague.

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The Signal. lol

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Right now............Vampire Weekend

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Frank Herbert

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Warhammer 40k

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PC, bitches.

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Cigarettes and Imagination

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jimboistic

Apr 7, 2009

24 hours of Writing: An Experiment in Maddness

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So, I've had this idea for a while, and I've decided finally, to do it. Staring Tuesday, April 7th at midnight, I will begin writing...and for 24 hours...I will write. I will write in the bathroom, I will write in my bed, I will write in the bar, I will write out every little bit of shit...in my head. Sorry for the rhyme there, I hate rhyming, but it had to be done. The only break I will allow myself, is my weekly Magic at Maes respite from 7pm-10pm as usual. Huzzah! And then I will post everything here. My word, is my bond. So, if on Wednesday you see me, and I'm not writing or doing a writing related activity...or peeing...stop me, s

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jimboistic

Jan 13, 2009

Intercession Survived!

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And with all fingers intact! Anywho, I'm actively trying to tie up all the various loose ends in my world as to allow me to take advantage of my incredibly lax school schedule this semester to pound out some serious pages. But, as with all my plans, the results vary. Also, check out tfoxley's new pieces, newly added to my faves. A lady that so whips herself with criticism needs to be clued in to the fact that she's kinda very brilliant. Oh! And 6,000 views. Yippee.

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Dec 19, 2008

Welp, So Far, So Poorly Done

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So, I've not gotten any significant revision done other than the one I'm posting tonight. What can I say, projects and finals and a good dose of drinking got to me. But, took my last final of the semester today, so...it's on.

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BeeVomit

Jun 16, 2010

Well, I'm glad you do write so often. Your writing is inspiring to me, though I have oft to explain to my loved ones why "How To Fuck A Stranger" is on my favorites list. I cannot bring myself to let it go..

Keep going, and I'll keep reading.

Cheers,
BV

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Feb 14, 2009

I'm unsure how often you check the daily deviants...

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but in case it's not all that often.

Thank you for taking the time to watch me. (:

... that sounds totally stalker.

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Feb 5, 2009

Thanks for the time-keeping device that fits on a chain or wrist-band!

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Feb 5, 2009

And, after reading this: [link]

I'll let you know, I'm darned honored, sir.

Peace.