... Their long necks demand a heart strong enough to lift blood against the will of gravity. My body demands a heart wild and wide enough to love when I've been injured, to love with naked eyes and giraffe will, to love and possess no regrets, to love and release all the things that hide beneath my sun-browned skin and Cleopatra-lined eyes. Tonight, I am the song that sorrow wrote. A bad day can...

It was the god-damned giraffe toggle. He’d left it on for half and hour. That was twenty minutes past the safety margin. It was a scramble to get everything back under control. He counted to kinderteen and recited the Flapper’s Mask Eulogy under his breath to calm himself down before getting down to work. This disaster would add two workdays to the already frantic schedule. Fool of a smack-baby...

[Hear the the click of hooved feet on the floor] Okay, okay! This is beyond irritating.  Not only can't I go to work, I can't ever leave this room, not without knocking down a wall. On another note...my height, and this just... [And now hear a loud bang as a certain animals head hits the roof, literally.] Oww!...not...funny. Damn low ceilings. [OOC; Too perfect to pass to pass up

Listen, I need everyone that knew this man to step forward: He molested me 10 years ago, and he also took advantage of other people as well and I need the support of the other victims to confront him...MY PLEA SHOULD JUST TAKE IT UP WITH ME THERE! I WILL GIVE YOU MY HOME ADDRESS AND PHONE NUMBER SO WE CAN GO AFTER GORDON HODGE!!!! DO YOU WANT TO HAVE SEX????!!!! GORDON HODGE SAYS THAT!!!! HELP ME!!!

Giraffe won't know about this til he reads it. Haha. Anyway, I was having this dream this morning that my cousin and I were in the bathroom brushing our teeth. For some reason, while brushing our teeth, we were discussing nuclear weapons? I don't know, it was a dream! Perhaps from watching the debate. Moving on... In my dream, it was time to spit out the toothpaste so I did. Only I did it in real...

After so long, I finally updated sarah and Wenjun bday photo! hahahhaz Celebrated at Giraffe. Nice ambient and nice people too:D Bought WJ vouncher. Bought Sarah- wallet and bag Some of the Pics: Love this pic Birthday Boy and me She is pondering Birthday kiss for birthday girl Garlic bread and olive oil Birthday boy Mingfong and his food Our Drinks The...

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 Two beautiful shades of bright red yarn, three strands, and a tiny brown and white marble plastic button. Your days are numbered you excess lard that lies upon these thighs and abs. I'm sounding desperate...like a caccoon, to someday split and I to appear in the midst of the morning, refreshed, reshaped, and stunning as the girls on my closet wall. I want to be a paper mache girl. I want paper bones