~Interpolny
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Brad Pitt's face when romantic comedies make you sick and you could spit in Brad Pitt´s face - you know: these days are mercilessBrad Pitt's face
in Open on 2/15/08
while I writewhile I write this to you my feelings may change, will change whatever, it doesn´t matter to you anyways, maybewhile I write
my mind has turned upside down, I can barely breathe, not breathe at all when the desire to see you sucks all oxygen out of my room and pulls me into a delirium until I cannot move anymore. I don´t know how I survive.
as I write this to you, I wonder if I will ever ascend from the valley that has been my life lately; if I´ll ever reach that mountaintop again from which you can see an endless horizon, a flawless sky,
in Open on 2/4/08
it's the twentyfirstI still haven´t given you your Christmas gift; it´s the twentyfirst of Januaryit's the twentyfirst
poetically wrapped it waits in one of my drawers, smelling of cinnamon and Santa Claus
but I swear that I sell it on eBay, if we haven´t met by the end of this month
because it is simply not made for this year so fresh and already racing towards Eastern
in Open on 1/28/08
23,143 DaysWhat did you think of your b-day becoming another d-day in the history of men? us invading you like the Allied on June 6 though I´m not saying you are the Nazis.23,143 Days
You, the dark-eyed deer, about to blow the candles your mother so carefully picked, sure looked dazzled and not amused.
When we hit your house with Tequila, partyhats, snacks and beer an unbeatable combination, your nation surrendered before anyone died.
hours later, war is over, go to bed.
enough shots fired for one year
in Open on 10/3/07
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“I’m fine!” he panted, leaning on the fake boulder. “Fine? There’s a stick in your foot!” He shot her a nasty look. “Oh really? Hadn’t actually noticed. Thanks for the update. Help me up, would you?” She took his arm and heaved him on top of the papier-mâché rock. With a wince, he gingerly touched the side of his left foot, trying to take account of the damage. The stick was elongated with a rock-pointed edge going into the bridge of his foot. Dark crimson bloomed ominously, clearly
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- EmailInterpolnyc@web.de
- MSNpetswithoutheads@hotmail.de
- Current Residence: Cologne
- Interests: music, soccer, books
- Favourite movie: Lost In Translation, Oldboy, 21 Grams, Garden State
- Favourite band or musician: Death Cab For Cutie, Sigur Rós, Arcade Fire, Joanna Newsom, Bright Eyes
- Favourite genre of music: Indie?
- Favourite poet or writer: Charles Bukowski, William S. Burroughs, Jack Kerouac
- Favourite photographer: Ziv Koren
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literally figurative
xo!
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interested in collaborating?
writer, photographer, painter, whatever(er) -
I'll mix with words with anything you've got.
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If the world didn't suck, we would all fall off.
I love taking photos, I like capturing the moment ^-^
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one day we will die and our ashes will fly from the aeroplane over the sea, but for now we are young, let us lay in the sun and count every beautiful thing we can see
-Neutral Milk Hotel
I only have a new phone because my dad got some deal on it though, otherwise it would be an old cameraless phone for me too
I have my camera for photos, and my ipod for music, so a phone that does that is a bit pointless to me. Despite owning one...
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one day we will die and our ashes will fly from the aeroplane over the sea, but for now we are young, let us lay in the sun and count every beautiful thing we can see
-Neutral Milk Hotel
I'm going to put it on my phone as my ring tone so my phone can sing to me... sort of >.<
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one day we will die and our ashes will fly from the aeroplane over the sea, but for now we are young, let us lay in the sun and count every beautiful thing we can see
-Neutral Milk Hotel
from what I can tell
you have a wonderful taste in music and authors. I'll have to go through your gallery,
seeing as I loved the first poem I've read.
Cheers!
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If the world didn't suck, we would all fall off.
I'll just have people sing it to me, then i just look adored...
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one day we will die and our ashes will fly from the aeroplane over the sea, but for now we are young, let us lay in the sun and count every beautiful thing we can see
-Neutral Milk Hotel
The only problem is people think im self centred, walking round singing my own name >.<
I'm like, it's a song, it really is!
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one day we will die and our ashes will fly from the aeroplane over the sea, but for now we are young, let us lay in the sun and count every beautiful thing we can see
-Neutral Milk Hotel
It's like they're singing to me!
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A Contest A Year In The Making. Click here for details [link] and get in on the year round fun!
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Enter The Lit Crit Contest!
*Writers-Workshop | ~LineCount | *theunknownartists | `seniormentors
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It is a certifiable fact that everything good in life is either illegal, amoral or fattening.
Heading to the Edinburgh Fringe this year?
'adaptation for two'
xo!
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