| 16 years old. A geek forever. I am ridiculous and half unicorn. I'm not looking to be anyone's anything, i just want some clarity, the light at the end of the tunnel. I'm a 2nd generation flowerchild and I know what true peace is. |
~OliviaxBaudelaire
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goodbye We dropped out of school, got divorced, broke with our families and ourselves and everything we’d known. We quit our jobs, violated our leases, threw all our furniture out on the sidewalk, and hit the road. We sat on the swings of children’s playgrounds until our toes were frostbitten, admiring the moon-light on the dewy grass, writing poetry on the wind for each other. We went to bed early and lay awake until well past dawn recounting all the awful things we’d done to others and they to us—and laughing, blessing and absolving each other and this crazy cosmos. We stole into museums showing reruns ofgoodbye
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The reasonShe slept in the same skin as always, wrapped tight in tendons and tendencies that no one really understood. And there are things she doesn’t say out loud because it’s haunting to hear the thick sick truth echo into the midnight air because it’s summer here and the atmosphere is a blanket that traps phrases and bounces them off of one another, an unwanted refraction of everything she never intended on saying. And lies are the heaviest of them all, and they sit on my chest and threaten my lung capacity and weaken my audacity and limit the ways I can say certain things that I really mean, so I spill them all at the alter, every sThe reason
by ~OliviaxBaudelaire
the longest night in yearsTomorrow is it, the end of the end, the beginning of the beginning. And there are some things I can’t shake, like lack of respect and the responses I tend to give when I’m tired and unable to focus my head in one general direction, and it seems with every moment I grow stronger, and everyone who created me, they all stay idle. Maybe they’re done now, but I feel as though I need them to grow alongside me, so they can understand the things I mean,the longest night in years
because I mean so much sometimes. And you meant so much at times, and we meant to take our time but something got tangled in our ankles so we were skipping stone
by ~OliviaxBaudelaire
And Cold Rain Andfingerprints in the windshield and a sleepy voice murmuring haunting stories of the past in your passenger seat Like two ghosts moving through a hole in space and time, and you try to go slow to stretch out that moment, take your foot off of the gas a little, slow down a little, just for a few more words from two pursed lips that quiver on certain parts and even those who can explain anything can’t explain everything, and you’d believe anything I say so I’ll say it all, raw truth that seems to tear back through me with everything said, and by now it seems like it would fade off but it sticks around like a sickness, reviviAnd Cold Rain And
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- Current Residence: Florence, West Coast
- Interests: The cool stuff.
- Favourite movie: Someone reminded me how much I like James and the Giant Peach
- Favourite genre of music: Chill stuff. ambient.
- Favourite artist: Somefield
- Favourite poet or writer: Chuck Palahnuik
- Favourite photographer: The one with talent and a camera
- Favourite style of art: trippy kinds
- MP3 player of choice: Casset tapes. they dont mess around
- Skin of choice: The fleshy kind
- Favourite game: Kirby and the Crystal shards.
- Favourite gaming platform: N64
- Personal Quote: Such a lovely girl, and such a lovely house, something went terribly wrong
- Tools of the Trade: Photoshop CS2+CS3, Camera.
- Website: http://www.myspace.com/70627832
- Email: viaxlove@gmail.com
- AIM: viayadig
- MSN: oliviaxbangx@hotmail.com
- Yahoo: viayadig@yahoo.com
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