pandigital: Post an ANONYMOUS comment with:1. One se

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pandigital) wrote,
@ 2008-04-22 13:13:00

Post an ANONYMOUS comment with:

1. One secret.
2. One compliment.
3. One non-compliment.
4. One love note, but it does not have to be for me.
5. Lyrics to a song.
6. How old you are.
7. How long we've been friends.
8. And a hint to who you are.
9. After you do it for me, put it in your LJ and see who does it for you.

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(Anonymous)
2008-04-22 06:26 pm UTC (link)

1.) I really dislike the college I'm going to.
2.) You are fucking gorgeous, essentially everything about you.
3.) I think you can be kinda snippy.
4.) You have no idea, if two things could change, I'd want you to be mine.
5.) it's peaceful, the pitch black, when the last light on goes out.
i'm stranded in my bed, so i think about,
the bad luck, the bad blood,
that may have come between, two good souls.
6.) Eighteenish.
7.) A couple of years.
8.) Peter Pan.
9.) Fuck no. :]

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(Anonymous)
2008-04-22 06:50 pm UTC (link)

1. I miss commenting on your entries so much which is why I'm filling this out even though I don't have any secrets I'd share
2. Your drawings are ace despite you sometimes claiming otherwise
3. Your fun/insane/energetic/updating side seems to have died or gone on a long holiday. Don't take this as a request to force yourself to be cheerful, I just miss her a lot.
4. Dear X, please meet me at the library for sexual intercourse and a brief discussion of Shakespeare's earlier plays. Yours sincerely, Y.
5.
You want to go out Friday
And you want to go forever
You know that sounds childish
That you've dreamt of alligators
You hope that we are with you
And you hope you're recoginezed
You want to go forever
You see it in my eyes
I'm lost in the confusion
And it doesn't seem to matter
You really can't believe it
And you hope it's getting better

You want to trust the doctors
Their procedure is the best
But the last try was a failure
And the intern was a mess
And they did the same to Matthew
And he bled 'til Sunday night
They're saying don't be frightened
But you're weakened by the sight of it
You lock into a pattern
And you know that it's the last ditch
You're trying to see through it
And it doesn't make sense
But they're saying don't be frightened
And they're killing alligators
And they're hog-tied
And accepting of the struggle

You want to trust religion
And you know it's allegory
But the people who are followers
Have written their own story
So you look up to the heavens
And you hope that it's a spaceship
And it's something from your childhood
You're thinking don't be frightened

You want to climb the ladder
You want to see forever
You want to go out Friday
And you want to go forever
And you want to cross your DNA
To cross your DNA with something reptile
And you're questioning the sciences
And questioning religion
You're looking like an idiot
And you no longer care
And you want to bridge the schism,
A built-in mechanism to protect you
And you're looking for salvation
And you're looking for deliverance
You're looking like an idiot
And you no longer care
'Cause you want to climb the ladder
You want to go forever
And you want to go out Friday
You want to go forever
6. 20
7. One or two months short of a year
8. ~~2:48 pm~~ 8:48 pm

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(Anonymous)
2008-04-24 02:58 am UTC (link)

_{1. I don't know how anonymous these are going to be if you are logging our IP addresses... Okay the real secret: I am afraid to tell people I am in a relationship with how much I appreciate them because I am afraid that they will think I am naive and that they can use me.

2. You are a smart, beautiful person with the sharpest wit and an even sharper tongue. Most times with you are random and crazy...like a tornado of awesome? (Is that a compliment? oh well I think it is). Even when I'm pissed at you I will think of the stories we have and I can't help but smile in spite of myself. I think we would be pretty awesome old people.

3. There are a few things to put here but the most important one is that you are holding yourself back.

4. I get so hopeless sometimes, that I will forever be alone. But then I think of you and I can't wait for that day and the days that follow where I get to spend all of my moments with you. My time is something I treasure dearly and I really just want to share it all with you. I want to explore and learn with you. I want to laugh with you. I want to cry with you. I want to be mad at you. I want you to be mad at me. I want to cook you breakfast. I hate the idea of "gender roles in the household" but you make me want to be domestic. I want to stay up late with you as we share all of our secrets with each other. I want to feel safe with you and I want you to feel safe with me. I have not met you yet but I will wait until I do. I am listening to hear where you are.

5. When you were young
You were the king of carrot flowers
And how you built a tower tumbling through the trees
In holy rattlesnakes that fell all around your feet

And your mom would stick a fork right into daddy's shoulder
And your dad would throw the garbage all across the floor
As we would lay and learn what each other's bodies were for

And this is the room
One afternoon I knew I could love you
And from above you how I sank into your soul
Into that secret place where no one dares to go

And your mom would drink until she was no longer speaking
And dad would dream of all the different ways to die
Each one a little more than he could dare to try

6. Old enough.

7. A few years.

8. The moon.

9. perhaps.}

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(Anonymous)
2008-04-26 02:33 pm UTC (link)

1. Every secret hurts.
2. You're a beautiful person. You know it, I know it, everyone knows it. You exude it.
3. I think you complain about my complaining when you complain more.
4. I love you. That is all. I do not need pretty words or anything fancy to voice how true it is.
5.
I won't mistake you for problems with me
I won't let my moods ruin this you'll see
I won't take everything good and move it away
I won't be left dancing along to songs from the past
Would you stay home and keep our memories warm with me
Would you give all your love for a run at the past with me
I know you're sad even though you say that you're not
I know you're scared even though you say that you're not
I won't get mad when you say things are getting too hard
I won't make all of your love so scared to come through our yard
I won't scream in my head and let it isolate me
I won't be left dancing alone to songs from the past
6. dix sept.
7. Fuck man, I dunno.
8. A good beating if you haven't guessed.

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(Anonymous)
2008-05-18 06:17 pm UTC (link)

1.) I'm in the mafia.

2.) You have pretty eyes

3.) You can be grumpy...

4.) Dear Frank,
We have spent many years with each other as the cliché "just friends" relationship, and I think it's time that I mentioned something that has been on my mind. I know you've noticed the increasing urge to evolve into "more than just friends" stage, but the pressure against being different is keeping us away from the truth. I want you to know exactly what that truth is- We were ment for each other. And as days go by, we constantly try not to express our feelings, so not to reveal how much we love each other, but tonight I want to hold your hand and kiss you like I always wanted to.
-Love, Billy.

5.) You can fake it for a while,
Bite your tongue and smile,
Like every mother does an ugly child.
But the stars are leaking out,
Like spittle from a cloud,
Amassed resentment counting ounce and pound.

You're entertaining any doubt,
Because you had to know that I was fond of you,
Fond of y-o-u,
Though I knew you masked your disdain.
I can see that change was just too hard for us,
Hard for us.
You always had to hold the reigns,
But where I'm headed, you just don't know the way.

So affections fade away,
And do adults just learn to play
The most ridiculous, repulsive games?
On the faith of ruddy sons,
And the double-barreled guns,
You better hurry,
Rabbit, run, run, run.
'Cause meeting you was fun,
And there's a lot of hungry howlers in this one cell.
We're taking it over,
Their brittle, thorny stems,
They break before they bend,
And neither one of us is one of them.

And the tails will never mend,
'Cause you had it in for me so long ago.
Boy, I still don't know,
I don't know why and I don't care,
Well, hardly anymore,
If you'd only seen yourself hating me.
Hating me,
When I've been so much more than fair.
But then you had to lay those feelings bare,
One thing I know still got you scared,
You're all that cold iron,
And never once aired of our dead.

You had to know that I was fond of you,
Fond of y-o-u.
So I took your licks at the time,
And to change like that is just so hard to do,
Hard to do.
Don't let it whip-crack your life,
And bow out from the fight,
'Cause oh, how your sisters will write.
The worst part is over,
Now, get back on that horse and ride.

6.) 14

7.) Hmm.... I suppose for a while, now....

8.) I'm gorgeous. >83))

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