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Pudding and Pie: If I were a fairytale princess (or Christian Dior spring couture)
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Thursday, February 3, 2011. If I were a fairytale princess (or Christian Dior spring couture). If I was a fairytale princess, I wouldn't bother to be trendy or edgy or practical. It's wear Christian Dior couture! I considering winning LottoMax equivalent to being a fairytale princess, btw) (Photos from style.com). February 3, 2011 at 2:45 AM. Dior is perfect for a fairy tale princess look! Love all these gowns! February 3, 2011 at 3:21 AM. I agree with U! The last one is my fave! Oh, so love the skirts.
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dk;dc: change of plans
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Thursday, January 13, 2011. What are you saying? You want to move home? Archie couldn't help but be a little disgruntled. This was his home, afterall. And yes, it was the dead of winter in Omaha, but here they were. It was his, and he got he better job than he had. Emily wanted to move then. He watched her in the kitchen just staring at boxes as if she were a million miles away. Its OK." She closed her eyes. But she wasn't moving. It was as if she were frozen in time. It was an awful thin...Archie hugged...
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a book of short stories: all I really want to do
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Saturday, March 26, 2011. All I really want to do. Mia tip-toed carefully through the little Prairie Schooner. Hayden was finally asleep. She hoped. Maybe this time she'd really do it. Run away. She'd find Liam and maybe she would go to college and it would be a new beginning. Yet, she knew the reality would be a terrible ending. Hayden would go off the deep end. Smack her. Maybe even knock her out cold. He'd done it before. He could be brutal. But it would be worth it.if she got away. She argued with Ha...
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a book of short stories: into oblivian
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Wednesday, March 16, 2011. Liam thought he might still be drunk, thinking of Mia. It had been days. He guessed. It was like a dream now. Every thought always came back to her. He could be at the laundry mat, and think he saw her. But of course it wasn't. After awhile, it was a sick feeling in his gut. He didn't know what to do. I'm never going to see her again." He yelped as if everything had been taken away from him and only Beck was there to witness it. This is new." He finally pushed Beck off him.
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a book of short stories: a bad beginning
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Tuesday, March 1, 2011. Liam was sure she'd done something to him. Just sure of it. Had Mia been a figment of his imagination? Well, he'd gone to bed with her, but woke up without her. Just how did you meet her, again? Beck wanted to know. After all, he was Liam's college roommate who never went to class, but stayed to himself, mostly. Yet, here he was awake and wanted the whole story. You know, the party? Beck festered a perturbed look as he went back to his laptop to press forward another Tumblr picture.
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a book of short stories: to suffice
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Tuesday, March 8, 2011. Hayden always told her she was never very bright. Mia guessed she wasn't. He caught her. She was back in his grasp. Why had she came back? You don't own me." Mia's face tensed. All she'd ever wanted was to get away from him. But the truth was.he was the one she knew. He was the only one who really knew her. Or so he said. But she couldn't think it true. She pressed her lips tight. Why don't you forget about him? This used to be my room." But there were dead leaves on the floor...
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a book of short stories: such great heights
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Sunday, March 20, 2011. How about a movie? Beck said it like a breath of fresh air. It was still daylight out. They could sneak into a cheap matinee. He'd been dreaming of kissing Liam, actually. It would have felt right too, but Liam, just never would stick his tongue in, properly. Beck still imagined how it could be.if it really happened. Perhaps, it could really happen in the dark, during a movie. You know, that fucking movie about the fairy tale." Beck winced. Why would you want to see it? Even while...
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a book of short stories: oops, there he went again
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Friday, March 4, 2011. Oops, there he went again. Beck couldn't decide if he were in love with his roommate or just wanted to be his bestie. It would be the latter because Beck did best to worship him from across the room instead of invading his space. No, not here." Liam shook his head. It was as if he were numb now. Or perhaps his head was somewhere else. "It was a house." Liam winced hard. "An abandoned house.I guess.". Huh" Beck slightly sighed. "So what kind of looker was she? You know, boobs? What ...
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a book of short stories: never let you go
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Saturday, March 12, 2011. Never let you go. Who's the bad ass now? The voice carried inside Hayden, but he didn't let it get to him. He smoked his cigarette, ignoring the aggravation inside him. It lived inside his head. Usually, he never let it take over because he always did what he was told. But he wasn't gonna do anything bad to Mia. Not yet. Anyway. Smoking and making out, do not mix. Evil didn't stick around long. They fled on foot. Took the alley ways and before Hayden knew it, they were b...I kno...
