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Female Performer Chat: Poetry (original.or.attributed)

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COOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMPULSIIIIIIIIIVE!!!!

MEEP MEEP MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!

COMYEEEEEEEEEEENYEEEENYEEEEEEEEEAYYYYYYYYYYYYYGAYEEEEEEEEE EEEE!!!

MEEPIDITY MEEPIDITY MEEP MEEP MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!

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Cover Story to Lover [x]

� Amanda 2011

Thesaurus for 'Cover-story'

2 a false story that someone tells in order to hide who they are or what they are doing

*Synonyms or related words for this sense of cover story*

Lies: lie, invention, falsehood, untruth, misinformation, fabrication, white lie, half-truth, a tissue of lies, fairy tale...
[Macmillan Dictionary Thesaurus]

� Amanda 2011

l am always looking for the promise of clarity... the one who smells just right

l love the way the new sun is lavishing, dancing on your hair,

the one who know just how to lead me on.. long into the early light...

the night is done, l want you forever in my in my heart and in my lair

she keeps me wondering just who can take her to the farthest height...

oh fuck.... this is soo startin to sound like a limerick

l thought l had this... bah... am drinkish tired... que sorpresa... pffft

kisses on some blondie bits
xox
SL

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To be avoided, with qualification,
Done when disaster occurred, or
IF needed to supply clarification
To attendant point, closing a door.

Like the magician�s wand, a misdirection
Beards both a falsehood, a truth, and
A thread-bare grift of poor quality done
Spanish Prisoner bind, exposed plan.

------------------------------------REPOST HERE------------------------------------------------

And the Sound of Wheels On Asphalt Is So Like A Waterfall (or All Bete�s Girls Have Boys)

*Pacific Coast Highway*

Girl : I'm so excited. Los Angeles for a VACATION!!! *finger snaps*
Boy : LOL YEAHHHHH!!!!!! I can't BELIEVE that bitch of yours is so STOOPID!!!!!!
Girl : Shhhhhh. Don't tempt fate.
Girl : Play Nice!!! You're so BAD! hahahahahah!
Boy : YEAH BB!!! Me so LOLLIPOP!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHA!
Girl : Oh My GOD!!!!!! Hahahahaaaha

� Amanda 2011
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Remember though, the repost's point is not slight
Requires exposure of someone�s delight
In pulling a shade over things that need light
To maintain fiction, poignant trap, prevent flight.

� Amanda 2011

For those who require additional clarification (i know pretty girl, be patient it only hurts when i laugh) :

"The Spanish Prisoner is a confidence trick dating back to the late 18th century. ...

Key features of the Spanish Prisoner trick are the emphasis on secrecy and the trust the confidence trickster supposedly reposes in the mark not to reveal the prisoner's identity or situation. The confidence trickster will typically claim to have chosen the mark carefully, based on his reputation for honesty and straight dealing, and may appear to structure the deal so that the confidence trickster's ultimate share of the reward will be distributed voluntarily by the mark."

[http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Spanish_Prisoner]

Beware playing this trick on someone familiar with how its composition looks and feels. To 'beard a beard' is a commonly performed variation, where the obvious, claimed to be not obvious, is the obvious after all. See Sigmund Freud, "Sometimes a cigar, is a cigar."

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Amanda says
i feel so horrible today
my stomach is all sick
and i can't lay down

Loving friend says
i know....*sigh* double rough day for you

Amanda says
i should have taken a long walk
or gone out
while it was light
i wish it was never night
when i was young
lol
about 16
a friend and i
took some acid one evening
and spent the night wandering around our town from place to place
one friend's or another's
the attic over the garage where i lived that year
tiny local shopping center
people's yards
and i noticed at some point
that James always walked in the shadows

Loving friend says
lol

Amanda says
and i in the light
as though a line was drawn between us
i mean of course
where that option existed
for a long time i loved the night
and though i am unhappy 24 hours a day
at night there is nothing to see
so it's harder on me

Loving friend says
i've always loved the night
but i can understand what you're saying
i've always seen it as...comforting. the only times i felt so wonderfully alone
i could walk unseen
*sets spotlights up in your yards*

Amanda says
awwww
ty my lover

Loving friend says
anything to make you happy

Amanda says
why haven't you watched any movies?
or read
what is it you do all day and night darling?
i mean i know the housekeeping duty

Loving friend says
i've been doing searches on publishing, searching for a place to snip randy, editing the england doc, watch the tv shows that i like, scrub the floors...a LOT umm....hmm...chat with you
awww....i love the post in the poetry thread

Amanda says
oh good
i worried that you laid in bed
unhappy
thank you for taking on agent for me
yes i like the post too
they all need to know

Loving friend says
nah...i keep busy with various things
you are welcome

Amanda says
that you and i take care of each other

Loving friend says
none of them seem to understand that concept

Amanda says
who's randy?

Loving friend says
nickname for cat....i've started calling him randy from "my name is earl" cause he's a lil retarded

Amanda says
LOL
yes
okay
that FITS
lmao

Loving friend says
doesn't it??

� Amanda 2011

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Created by: Sara Lynn

8/12/11 @ 2:38am (EDT) | UTC - 4:00

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am wondering about the true scent of a woman, and how that lends to the righteous, or wondrous?

the righteous is there... but how can you sniff her out? l think l need this information...and maybe this should be mandatory???

women can be soo disappointing... well, more than that.. they can be cruel, unfeeling, disregarding... l don't understand why women are like this...?

l have no friends... as all of my friends were woman... we create this sense of mistrust, and are called 'catty'... wow... l think l hate straight women... if only for the moment.... *sigh*

is it the full moon or is it my choice of friends... ack... long day, and need sleep.. wanna smush... just need contact sometimes...

wish l had some comfort and am sad that my offerings are moot... ok... sleep for me..... wishing you the same

xoxo

kisses on yer blondie bits
xox
SL

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*sound of skin moving on sheets and a soft sigh*

A: Sara? *muffled swallowing noise* Sara? Come to bed now.. you know i have a long day tomorrow.. *tosses a furry ball of mutt across the room* *spits a bit of hair from my mouth*

S: yeah yeah yeah

A: straight women eh? *chuckle* *twisted mouth* any one that thinks that only the straight bitches are hard and cold.. *muffled chat as hands are grasped tightly*

S: let's get to sleep now my rabbit.. let's quiet and let it all go away for a moment.

*click of lamp switch.. light tiny almost wind chime tinkles as the filaments die and cool*

� Amanda (always a slut for symbolism) 2011

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Created by: dudley_do_ride

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Ahawwiagemay, Ahawwiagemay bbay...

Sibay ahay lyhoay, ahay lyhoay ingtay bbay...

Otnay ootay ahebay nedotay ghtlicray, ahghtlicray bbay.

Ay anmay sibay ahay teubay, ay teubay bbay... unceway, unceway bbay.

Ehay ahernevay, ernevay bbay, assespay isday ayway ainagay, ayway ainagay bbay.

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Created by: dudley_do_ride

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Susie Spillsalot accompanied by Beatnik Bob:

click....

So Do-less

you have proceeded, in the threads of the forums, from entertainingly detailed songs to a couple models, filled with clever plays on other's earlier works.. to ummm.. a very large number of anti-female posts, some more amusing than others, to hmmmmm practically indecipherable bouts of pseudo pig latin, tortured by attempts to imprint it with the vocal patterns of several of your 'defined' characters (stuttering, regional accents, word repetition, ect.) to now this rather offensive bit of drivel.. it's getting hard to tell exactly which subculture on the site is less appealing, male models propositioning female models continually in freechat whispers, ranting greys, begging whites, whining yellows, or.. hmmmmm... wow.

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am wondering about the true scent of a woman, and how that lends to the righteous, or wondrous?

the righteous is there... but how can you sniff her out? l think l need this information...and maybe this should be mandatory???

Sara my love,

Hours have passed, I've gone through a range of emotions, and I keep coming back to your post. There is only one way, and online? I've proven its impossibility for me over the course of several years. *massive amount of rewrite and delete and finally.. surrender*

Bah(tm). I'm at a loss/ am lost/ irrelevant. But you, Sara, brave girl, you go grab one will you? You are far far braver than I. And so wonderful. I'm mid-decision now. Who knows.

*shoves Dudley into a very hungry wood chipper*

kisses.

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Susie Spillsalot accompanied by Beatnik Bob:

click....

thump! thumpitty thump!

click........... click.... snap........ click....

thumpitty thumpitty thump! thumpitty thump! thump thump... thumpitty!!

splash.... zzzzzzzzzzt..... cli.........ck............... c......l......i.....c.....k

THUMP!!!

click = online keyboard keystrike. People who spill frequently use this, often, between keyboards. Sometimes as a form of self prescribed penance. This is why Susie starts out slowly and only grows worse. It is impossible to hurt an online keyboard by spilling something on it because the screen just gets wet.

beatnik = guy who plays a bongo drum at a poetry reading. He is there to show that Susie is trying to do a deep, serious performance.

thump = one strike of Bob's drum

snap = fingernail breaking. Hard to do with online keyboard.

splash = Susie's tea splling.

zzzzzt = keybooard shorting

:smoking

= me analyzing your unusual reaction to stimulus

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Created by: ophelias_rue

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apologies ... reads quite differently ...

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Created by: Sara Lynn

8/12/11 @ 8:37pm (EDT) | UTC - 4:00

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*sound of skin moving on sheets and a soft sigh*

A: Sara? *muffled swallowing noise* Sara? Come to bed now.. you know i have a long day tomorrow.. *tosses a furry ball of mutt across the room* *spits a bit of hair from my mouth*

S: mmmm snuggles... thinking l wished she woulda tossed the dag before l yawned and she licked my tongue.... "do l hafta brush my teeth again?"

A: l know you'll make the right choice Sara, life is full of decisions, all you have to do is make the right one...

*big sigh*

pads down the hallway back into the bathroom thinkin that Stella just mighta been punching her own fart box before she sneaked that kiss in.... knowing l made the right move.... bad dag

*brushes madly and hoping my taste buds will still work*

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Created by: your_butterfly

8/15/11 @ 1:11pm (EDT) | UTC - 4:00
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Six months of poetry, emails, message logs, characters that she maps upon, things she and I have shared, images, photos, music that carried messages, a painting never shipped, sleeping together, films watched while we screamed and laughed, meals eaten together, moments in between running off to do errands, satisfying sex, unsatisfying sex, heartbroken sex, fears, joys, riddles, excitement, flowers, craziness, dogs, cats, horses, tears, family, friends, losses suffered, gains made, money, the feel of so very many things, absences, drifting apart and then crashing back together, places old, moves, expectations, sheets and pillows and blankets, frustrations, sounds from the street, things that drift in the air, smells oh god smells, drinks, love making, words oh fuck if I were a vampire and loved puzzles I would study this all so closely and try for all the time that there is to find out how this puzzle works; can I count the words. And this is only six months of it, there�s more before this six months that I hold. Dismay; okay begin. One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six. Seven. Eight. Nine. Ten. Eleven. Twelve. Thirteen. Fourteen. Fifteen. Sixteen. Seventeen. Eighteen. Nineteen. I love you so horribly much. Twenty. Twenty One. Twenty Two. Twenty Tree. Twenty Four. Your age. Twenty Five. Twenty Six. Twenty Seven. Twenty Eight. Twenty Nine. Thirty. Will it stop? Thirty One. Thirty Two. Thirty Three. Thirty Four. Thirty Five titles. Oh god the words go on; unlike some things, they don�t end. Thirty Six. Thirty Seven. Thirty Eight. Thirty Nine. Can I just say ad infinitum and not count the play lists and let that one row of tiny cubed color remain unsolved? Forty. Forty One. Forty Two. Forty Three. Dark brown. Brunette. Blue. Caffine Fix. Forty Four. Forty Five. Forty Six. Forty Seven. Lincoln Park After Dark. A dress and shoes. Forty Eight. Forty Nine. Fifty. Fifty moments of pleasure. Fifty One. Fifty Two. Fifty Three. Fifty Four. Fifty Five. Fifty Six. Fifty Seven Fifty Eight. You. Fifty Nine. Sixty. Can I sleep now? It�s light outside, time for a walk? Sixty First. Will you carry me with you when you�ve gone?

� Amanda 2011

8/15/2011

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mm.. l am the queen of delete...... back space is my name....... grrrrr

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Created by: stn03z

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For Amanda:
Something I wrote some years back...

Slightly Out of Tune

When did I stop believing iForever?

Was it when you said:
"Maybe,...but...probably never.
I think it better
That we just didn't ever."?

Ah, well, who really cares for all those fetters?
Free spirits tend to Wherevers, and Whenevers.

There was no need trying to be clever,
Inventing switchers and pulling levers,
Hoping to ripen doors to hidden treasures;
Believing that "Maybe" meant 'not-Never,'
Casting lines of trust beyond all measure;
All the while knowing--
It's simply a matter of Endeavor.

Still, sparks ignite in bouts of heavy letters,
And as flamles move on we melt with warmth of gentle embers,
Hoping, one day, we'd still remember
The gloomy afternoons from Late December
That seemed to tinge us with a hint of itter
And let us have no shame in being quitters;
Cutting off all ties and tethers,
Floating off swiftly like tiny snowflake feathers
Swept in motion by parting zephyrs
That once took us sweetly throuh the stormiest of weathers.

Yes, yes, I still remember;
At least for now, if not for Ever.

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Gad dam autocorrecting iPad!

iForever should be in Forever.

Ripen doors should be open doors.

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Gad dam autocorrecting iPad!

iForever should be in Forever.

Ripen doors should be open doors.

Even with the ripen doors it's sweet and sings..thanks for showing me.

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