your heimlich maneuverThe little boy swam straight up, trying so hard to reach the surface, to breach the membranous water and breathe pure, wakeful air.your heimlich maneuver
There was a lump in my throat that I tried to keep swallowing down. It kept rising back up, right below the adam's apple.
When I coughed, I must have shaken something loose. The lump is gone, and
the boy is dry as a bone.
Disneyland verse 2At Disneyland you disappeared from view It got so dark I ran away from you The ride just stopped but I couldn't see the signs The seatbelts popped The lights came up I left you behind All I ever had to do was talk to you at DisneylandDisneyland verse 2
Abbot and Costello tell a joke"Hit this. Then just start writing. Or just tell me what you want to say, and I'll write it down. You can clean it up later."Abbot and Costello tell a joke
"I don't know, I think I should just go to bed."
"No no no. Listen. You haven't put anything on paper in weeks, and transcribing a text conversation doesn't count."
"What about now? I'm writing now, and this is original. Don't tell me it's not."
"You're talking to yourself. It's awful. Godawful."
"Granted, but I'm really hoping it's a springboard into some kind of inspired babble."
"Even the most Inspired Babble is still just babble." &
End, Endd, and Ending."So all of my friends are gross."End, Endd, and Ending.
"All of us?"
"Yes."
"The one who is coming on halloween just for you? And the one who seeks you out every visit even though his wife thinks you'll be the death of him? Or the one who still wants to try even though every thought of you only reminds him of just how naive and hopeless he can be?"
"Donnie's not coming, edgar won't talk to me, and you've stopped just to show everyone you can. But you wouldn't know about most of what's going on, would you?"
"You're being bitter and it's pushing everyone away. Forgive Jessi for being a boring cunt, for
The word of the day is "Growth."
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"Your camera is like a painter's brush, it is like a violin, it is like a gun."
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~~ you are my shadow, you bring the pain, you are the pleasure pulsing through my veins. blood to blood, life to life, my breath is you, the taste of night. ~~ shakespeare
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