Wednesday, August 6, 2008

confessions of a serial kisser

A CRIMSON KISS
THE PRINCESS BRIDE
CONFESSIONS OF A SERIAL KISSER

[iim currently lookin for these books;
although ii read no.3 le((:]

today borrowed 2books fm library..
even though ii jus return 2 books today morn><
aniwaes;
the books ishh:
'CONFESSIONS OF A SERIAL KISSER'
&&s
'LIFE ON REFRIGERATOR DOOR'
&&s;
obviously ii lyk the underline-d 1 betta((:

&&s;
II READ FINISH THE WHOLE BOOK!!
hahas..
summore ishh today borrow;
today finish readin..
cuzz the book lyk damn addictin larhhs..
read le cant stop((:
&&s;
ii seriously recommend it.
its funnie; stupid; && touchin.
oyas;
the other book;
jus started..
seems borin><
aniwaes;
decided to reread the 1st book((:
&&s;
'As you wish'
it means
'I love you'.
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How do you sort the treasure from the trash?
When does something move from sentimental to disposal?
&& if you think you are ready to part with it, are you really?
If you throw it away today, will you regret it tomorrow?
Or will it be something you never think about again?
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A crimson kiss;
its a confession;
its the truth your lips whisper to someone you love..
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She ached for him
It was a new sensation,
unbridled now by the sight of him.
His dancing eyes,
framed by jet-black brows;
the lock of hair that fell defiant;y over his forehead;
the presence of taut,
lean muscles,
flexing under the crisp lines of his shirt.
And his voice.
His husky, lilting voice.
These things combined & combusted in her heart,
turning to ash the quiet numbness that had engulfed her for so long.