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it's just julie, that's all.
>>> explosion, popcorn, letters without words, and making something out of nothing.
and i can definitely say, now, that the time you made stale popcorn in the art studio microwave last semester was the turning point (for us), though what we were turning from and what we have turned into is still ambiguous. i think, like the convoluted artwork you create, the writing you do in codes that can't reach me, because you're the only one who can decipher it, i think i will never quite get it. we're two walls that can't move, can't bend, and serve no other purpose than to bounce invisible sounds back and forth off each other. we're face to face, but we can't change our points of view. posted by julianne @ 2:18 am on 09.20.06 la reigne de margot? - 09.24.06 movie in my room, part three - 09.24.06 p.s. here's uncensored. - 09.23.06 applepicking - 09.23.06 every night i have another strange but vivid dream with him in it - 09.22.06 |
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