![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) priceline + kings of jaime / spam, love, and all the rest. |
[Aug. 17th, 2008|08:57 pm] |
People are strange when you're a stranger, faces look ugly when you're alone. Women seem wicked when you're unwanted, streets are uneven when you're down. When you're strange, faces come out of the rain. When you're strange, no one remembers your name. When you're strange. People are strange when you're a strange, faces look ugly when you're alone. Women seem wicked when you're unwanted, streets are uneven when you're down. When you're strange.
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| yes, priceline, this is what we call adam brody's le tigre. |
[Aug. 17th, 2008|10:03 pm] |
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[Aug. 17th, 2008|06:44 pm] |
Submissions post Nº 10
Please post your secrets for ![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif) travelocity here! Text secrets are also acceptable for those who don't know their way around Photoshop or just prefer to type them. But please, remember that secrets should not have any kind of hurtful or petty content, or create drama just for the sake of drama. As always, we reserve the right to exclude such secrets if they don't meet these requirements.
Graphic secrets should not be any larger than 450 x 450 pixels, and you may comment with them anonymously. Just remember to upload them to imageshack or tinypic. Have fun and keep them coming!
Secrets will be posted on August 29th.
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| priceline |
[Aug. 16th, 2008|08:43 am] |
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It's hard to think about what you've wanted, it's hard to think about what you've lost. |
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| Someday this will be better. |
[Aug. 15th, 2008|11:50 pm] |
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| priceline. |
[Aug. 15th, 2008|10:47 pm] |
Hello, you've reached the winter of our discontent.
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[Aug. 14th, 2008|07:58 pm] |
Dear Momma,
We've temporarily taken over Daddy's body to write this message for our favorite momma on her very special birthday. Thank you very much for taking that poor bastard back – he doesn't give belly scratches like you do. He also kept breaking into random tears and it wasn't very pleasant for us to watch. We would have pointed and laughed if we could at the blubbery mess he made whenever he thought about you. But thats all in the past because you've come back now (mostly for us, we know, you don't have to lie). Its been really weird without you and we're so glad to have you back so that things can finally get back to normal. We're dreading the day that you fly off to go to school because Daddy tends to go apeshit without you, and we tend to get a little crazy too. You watch over us and you take care of us, and when you're not near us, we know you're still thinking about us. No one else loves us as much as you do and guaranteed, no one loves you as much as we do.
We really did miss you and there are so many things that we want to do with you. Starting with the aforementioned belly scratches, for we've been without them for over a month and a month in doggy years is like forever. We need to go out for one of our infamous four AM run and we promise not to terrorize homeless people and fellow joggers on the way. We want our old furniture back, like that couch we got our hair all over on, that you vacuumed patiently over and over again because it got all yucky after a couple of days. We want you to fall asleep on our bellies when you watch television, because you're always so warm and you're the best smelling human ever. We need to get the puppy chow we really like because Daddy keeps buying healthy stuff that tastes like ass and while we're on it, we need to get new toys because we've chewed and destroyed everything and Daddy is too lazy to buy new ones.
But its your birthday, so its all on Daddy. Make sure you get his Gold card. We love you!
Love, Sadie & Harley
P.S. Would you just marry Daddy already?
PPS from Harley: I want to be a ringbearer!
PPPS from Sadie: Don't you dare make me a flowergirl.
PPPPS from both: Please? Pretty please? Ask Daddy, he's still got that ring – its shiny!
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| priceline |
[Aug. 13th, 2008|01:04 pm] |
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Of science and the human heart. There is no limit. There is no failure here sweetheart. Just when you quit. |
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| priceline. |
[Aug. 13th, 2008|02:27 pm] |
 Houses and rooms are full of perfumes, the shelves are crowded with perfumes, I breathe the fragrance myself and know it and like it. The distillation would intoxicate me also, but I shall not let it. The atmosphere is not a perfume, it has no taste of the distillation, it is odorless. It is for my mouth forever, I am in love with it. I will go to the bank by the wood and become undisguised and naked, I am mad for it to be in contact with me. The smoke of my own breath, echoes, ripples, buzz'd whispers, love-root, silk-thread, crotch and vine. My respiration and inspiration, the beating of my heart, the passing of blood and air through my lungs. The sniff of green leaves and dry leaves, and of the shore and dark-color'd sea-rocks, and of hay in the barn. The sound of the belch'd words of my voice loos'd to the eddies of the wind. A few light kisses, a few embraces, a reaching around of arms. The play of shine and shade on the trees as the supple boughs wag. The delight alone or in the rush of the streets, or along the fields and hill-sides. The feeling of health, the full-noon trill, the song of me rising from bed and meeting the sun. Have you reckon'd a thousand acres much? Have you reckon'd the earth much? Have you practis'd so long to learn to read? Have you felt so proud to get at the meaning of poems? |
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| scene requests, ooc notes, love letters, etc etc |
[Aug. 11th, 2008|11:02 pm] |
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make your little getaway
CURRENTLY: house decorating never ends |
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| Friends Only |
[Aug. 10th, 2008|03:32 pm] |
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[Aug. 10th, 2008|12:44 pm] |
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Scene requests & Customs requests Current location → Los Angeles, CA → I prefer threading but can be made available to scene. I'm friendly and don't mind arranging something.
→ I love doing past scenes, or present, future I'm a little hesitant with. Always love random encounters and I'm flexible with moving Jennifer around.
→ I make customs like crazy, don't be afraid to ask for one.
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| priceline |
[Aug. 8th, 2008|02:18 am] |
something witty and possibly glittery and eyecatching here later.
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| priceline |
[Aug. 6th, 2008|02:13 pm] |
"we must blend into the choir, sing ecstatic with the whole. we must memorize nine numbers and deny we have a soul. and in this endless race for property and privilege to be one, we must run, we must run, we must run."
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curious