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About Me Member Wannabe Poet Jordyn Marshall16/Canada Recent Activity Deviant for 9 Months
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Reading!

Journal Entry: Sun Sep 13, 2009, 1:50 PM
Okay, I hereby order you to tell me what you want me to read. Of your work, I mean. Everyone must post at least two, but you can post as many as you want - so long as it isn't everything you've posted in the time I've missed (that's if you're the type to post a lot - I know for some of you I'll read it all anyway because they won't surpass five.)

Oh! And if you're a photographer or do photomanip or painting or drawing or anything, that counts too. :P I just mention the writing because I mostly watch writers.

Anyway, I'm serious. It makes it easier for me to get through the 393 and I'll know I'm reading what you're most proud of and/or what means the most to you.

Okay?

Okay.

:)


In other news, I bought books today. I'm sorry! I know I'm supposed to be saving, but .. I couldn't help it... and also, that Snoopy wallet was 50% off!

  • Mood: Cheerful
  • Reading: The Waste Lands - Stephen King

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:love:

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:iconsweetblackrose13:
:love: to you :D

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We picked strawberry peaches
where fields smelled like lemon.
:iconeatingmyownfears:
YAY!

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I'm just here for the cookies.
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Thanks for the fav

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:iconstarlight-silence:
hiya!!!! how are you???

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I'm with you in Rockland
where we wake up electrified out of the coma
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:iconsweetblackrose13:
Heyyy =]
Been working my butt off, but I'll thank myself in college :P My poetry's scattered everywhere as usual, but I haven't gotten around to posting anything :P Especially when I feel bad posting with 800 deviations being ignored in my inbox. :P How're you?

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We picked strawberry peaches
where fields smelled like lemon.
:iconstarlight-silence:
haha woah! yeah im ok, a bit depressed right now but alas. it happens. School is keeping me busy too =[ Lately my poetry has been lacking so ive been on a search for meaning and inspiration but it's harder than it looks! =]

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I'm with you in Rockland
where we wake up electrified out of the coma
by our own souls' airplanes roaring over the
roof they've come to drop angelic bombs
:iconsweetblackrose13:
Why are you depressed?
You'll find inspiration in the weirdest of places when it feels like showing up :P

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We picked strawberry peaches
where fields smelled like lemon.
:iconstarlight-silence:
hahah that does seem to be how inspiration works doesn't it? most inconvenient but hey, thats life =] School and work and getting into college have gotten me down. i just want to scream at the world that i am more than a test score!

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I'm with you in Rockland
where we wake up electrified out of the coma
by our own souls' airplanes roaring over the
roof they've come to drop angelic bombs
:iconoceansinger:
girl i miss your writing! Heart:

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