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Feb. 23rd, 2010 @ 06:15 am Tam Beseda
Current Location: 92507
Current Mood: drunkdrunk
Current Music: Stone Temple Pilots - Plush
You know...

When you're sitting there in front of the screen, conjuring vision of murder and righteous spectacle in your far-too stimulated ID, one of the discomfiting sensations is the need to have a Second to sneer and and bare teeth and spur you onwards to the heights and depths of depravity.

But you're alone...

And the part that's so jarring is realizing that the Second is there... somewhere. Just not here.

...Someone who could appreciate the beautiful simplicity of a 2 door Mopar.

Or a perfectly encapsulated stab to the aorta of an ill-intentioned idealogue.

And the lowered eyebrows and wicked grin of malice, well-intentioned.

Or the one that taught you why we drink when we're not supposed to.

heh. But really it's the unspoken understanding of how fucking miraculous that Mopar is, in a day of plastinated supercars and hyper-massaged, 4 wheel-drive rice-racers.

Still. The new GT is a better looking design than the original GT-40.

Suck it.

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Date:February 24th, 2010 01:34 pm (UTC)
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hum. you might as well write in some language i do not understand.
what's going on ?
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Date:April 14th, 2010 03:24 pm (UTC)

Tam Beseda

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Well, 7 weeks or so late...

There's someone I miss more than life itself. It's been two and a half years. She's married now and all. But I can't get her out of my head.

I met the perfect woman, and fell pretty fucking hard.

Hell, I dunno if even you'll ever see this. I have little hope that she will, but motherFUCK love will destroy a man's soul.

The things I wrote... she'd understand. And those who appreciate cars might get some of it and extrapolate. :) It's the language of kinship and love.

I don't know where I go from here.
Date:April 14th, 2010 11:26 pm (UTC)

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go forward.
love is not meant to destroy your soul, if you give it half a chance it might actually sort of repair it..
she has moved on and if you can't be friends, then don't.
if you love her then let her live her love to the new man and make place in your heart for your own.
good luck, really. i know it can be kinda hard.

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Date:April 14th, 2010 11:27 pm (UTC)

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i am not entirely sure why this came up as an anonymous reply.
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Date:September 16th, 2010 04:57 am (UTC)
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Hey buddy! Remember me? No? Not important right now! What is important is that I entered a writing/ travel contest and I need my friends to vote for me. Who cares if we haven't spoken in 4 years? That is neither here, nor there! Anywho, I know you can't wait to help me out! Here's how!

Step 1) Go to the top right and sign in (you can use your Facebook account).
Step 2) Go back to my trip (the one about Murphy’s Ranch, the Nazi camp)
Step 3) Click the green “Save” button
Step 4) Feel good about yourself for helping me out

Alright, thanks if you do vote. And if you don't, I hate you so much. You are so mean.