February 21, 2011
.dearest, you are the nearest to my heart.
Oh where oh where has thou little blog gone, oh where oh where can it be!? With your temper short and my laughs so long, oh where oh where can it be.

THIS IS AN OFFICIAL PROTEST.

Courtesy of Dollface 12:55 AM February 21, 2011
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February 15, 2011
.for the love of words.
I was at a loss for words, trying to come up with something better than "Pigeon Holed" "Pegged" something that meant the same. I typed Pegging into Google forgetting about the sexual practice and got a a small shock. I then typed Thesaurus in to Google. I then proceeded to laugh for twenty minutes.
Courtesy of Dollface 10:17 PM February 15, 2011
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February 9, 2011
.299,792,458.

shake back and forth with the tumble of movement
the curl of your lip and the flex of your jaw fresh in my mind
purse my lips and try not to cry
look through clouded eyes at the strings of lights in
the distance

remembering every second and every inch of you
your scratch against my cheek, the satin tops of your feet
fingernails on the softest hands bitten and picked
looks of intrigue and intensity , burning up my blues
staring down at you, focus on your half opened mouth like I'm aiming at a target
your eyes staring up at me convincing me of my beauty without a word.

wrap myself in cigarette smoke and incense as I hear the approaching wheels
grind and watch that rusty locomotive push on.

One thought replaying in my mind as I drift in and out of slumber, these wheels breaking light as they
speed me backwards, to you.
Courtesy of Dollface 2:17 PM February 9, 2011
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February 8, 2011
.home is where the heart is?


Miss Masturbation 2011.
Courtesy of Dollface 8:07 PM February 8, 2011
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