oh sh!t
juz realised dat ONLY one more post will make tis d 50th post.
-.-"
so decided to post! =D
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yea. well, since im posting might as well add a lil' sth.
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u c, iv bin writin phrases dat i lyk in2 tis 'green notebook'.
or rather noen 2 me as: My Book of Beautiful Phrases(:
(or at least to me)
So far iv picked out phrases(and poems) frm 3 bks. finished d third 1 tis morn.
1)The Anti-Valentine Handbook by J.More
2)Elegance by Kathleen Tessaro
3)I Just HOPE It's Lethal by Lis Rosenberg & Deena November

3 gRRReat! bks.
will add a whole lot more.
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Shall write some of d extracts here...

Frm d 1st bk:
Your eyes are like cold, cold, ham.
They fill my spirit, like a ladle is filled with gravy.
Let me grasp the ham.
Let me drink the gravy.
You are my valentine, and you are my thanksgiving.
mashed potatoes...
Your eyes are like cold, cold, ham.
[an example of a baaad poem]

2nd bk:
I am, after all, common-from Pittsburgh where people Fuck, Fight, and Fart. the 3 Fs.

3rd bk:
Razors pain you;
Rivers are damp;
Acids stain you;
And drugs cause cramp.
Guns aren't lawful;
Nooses give;
Gas smells awful;
You might as well live.
-Résumé, Dorothy Parker

nice, huh?
well, hv a feelin tis new hobby's gonna last a longgg time...

well, GdBye.

toodles~