| | Sunday, October 12th, 2025
| | 11:41 pm - Join the LiveJournal Revival! | | | Friday, October 27th, 2006
| | 9:52 pm | 
super_lornie | you guys should watch "my life without me"
it's about this young woman with 2 kids who finds out she has a tumor on both her ovaries, and has 2 months to live, and she writes this list of things to do before she dies, like find a new wife for her husband and makes tapes of her saying happy birthday to her 2 daughters for every yer til they turn 18 | | (sugar lips) |
| Tuesday, February 14th, 2006
| | 5:15 pm | | | Sunday, January 29th, 2006
| | 3:07 pm | | | Friday, January 27th, 2006
| | 5:34 pm - Boookis. | | | Tuesday, January 24th, 2006
| | 10:27 pm | 
jillybean956424 | This isn't really FLB related but I really need help.
I have to write a poem about someone in my class and I have to read it out loud. But I am stuck I can't think of any words ( I am doing an acrostic poem) This is all I have
S is for smile, which is always on her face
A is for
M is for
I is for
N is for nice, she is always friendly towards others
A is for | | (3 candy kisses | sugar lips) |
| Monday, January 23rd, 2006
| | 8:44 pm - time to grow up... | 
starsfallineyez | how many people here have lots of stuffed animals?
because i do. and i feel like i should get rid of them because i'm not 7.
but i can't do it. i don't know what to do. and i'm freaking out.
and my boyfriend is like "are you going to keep them forever". and i don't know what to say.
its not really just stuffed animals either. my whole room is full of things. i don't know anymore, at all. | | (2 candy kisses | sugar lips) |
| Monday, January 2nd, 2006
| | 5:27 pm - a thought for your head.. |
super_lornie | did anyone ever think that in 'ICE' in Rose and the Beast, that K was Kurt Cobain and that the ice queen was courtney love?
i know i thought it the first time i read it, and i just read it again the ither day and thought the same thing. | | (6 candy kisses | sugar lips) |
| Tuesday, December 20th, 2005
| | 12:44 pm | 
heymeghann | Belladonna Tea! A Francesca Lia Block related fanzine that is twelve issues long.
Issue 1.
http://belladonna.exittheauthor.net
As an independent magazine, Belladonna Tea relies on your help to get subscribers and readers. Spread the word, lovelies.
To subscribe, drop an email at whynothing.glows@gmail.com And send us your address. Or you can send a $3.00 check or concealed cash ((We don’t have the paypal account up quite yet)) to:
Meghan Daugherty
14510 Georgia St.
Crown Point, IN 46307
Merci and au revoir! | | (sugar lips) |
| Friday, December 16th, 2005
| | 12:36 am | | | Thursday, October 27th, 2005
| | 1:29 pm - My friend and I at our halloween party | | | Wednesday, September 28th, 2005
| | 4:36 pm | | | Monday, August 29th, 2005
| | 9:55 pm | | | | 4:32 pm | 
___alameda | Hello, lovies. I'm new to this community, and the biggest FLB fan you'll meet, ever. I didn't want to flood your page with all the things I have FLB-related so we'll space them out, yes? I make icons, bracelets, shirts, take themed pictures, etc. Yes, obsessed. Almost half my LJ friends list is made up of FLB fans I met through LJ communities so if you girls (or guys) would like to be friends, I'd love it. <333
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Cross-posted, because I just joined a bunch of FLB communities. I thought I was in all of them, but I guess not! <333
You can comment + credit this journal, if you're taking any. Thank you, much appreciated. <3 | | (7 candy kisses | sugar lips) |
| Wednesday, August 17th, 2005
| | 3:57 am - hi | | | Saturday, August 6th, 2005
| | 5:18 pm | 
losile | For Jess. My Cherokee Bat.
I'm sorry I misplaced you.
We used to feed off of each other. I gave you depth and a mix tape of Ani DiFranco and Loreena McKennitt, you gave me clothes that fit. Violet and CLaire. Suns and Moons and stupid movies and writing scripts for horror movies. Annoying each other and staring at each other and standing off to the side while you kept dating beautiful boys. They liked you. I was your taller lesser older friend with the nose. You were stick blonde hair and a cleft pallate that made your face forever babydollish.
We were driving on summer nights, windows rolled down and your car ever so blue and shocking. I avoided being there with you, resenting being the taller uglier older friend. But when I caved we always had more fun than I thought I was able to have. It took your poking and prodding. But you brought out the part of me I buried when I was thirteen and hurt by girls just like you. Sister-cousin. Crazyface. Putting up with my scathing remarks on the tiny clothes you tried to buy. We both knew each others' heart. I knew you were good. I knew you were smart. I knew you were insecure.
You were the last one to leave me here. One last ride from camping in the woods, me wearing your short shorts and hoop earrings with the charms, you putting in the mix cd I made before I died. It was evening in the parking lot in Manchester, laughing over sodas with some beautiful shaggy boys with backpacks, we were the pretty girls with freckles and swimsuit tan lines...your bikini, my ever-so-modest one-piece. Arms over shoulders. We drove back to fireflies and one last protesting on my part of your music tastes. You left in the foggy camping pancakes morning.
Make friends there. But don't replace me. Because in my life someday there will be bookish boys and cafes and boots clicking through the mall. But there will never be another Jess.
~ Amy
current mood:  morose | | (2 candy kisses | sugar lips) |
| Tuesday, July 26th, 2005
| | 3:30 pm | 
losile | Antigone's messy notes.
Her name was Antigone Siren Swan, a hippie name to the almost rediculous. Her older sister had been named Luna Moonshine Swan, and every limb, every long strand of silvery hair, every finger that grabbed Samantha's flannel, pulling her away from the train, embodied that name. But Luna was long gone, and all that remained of what was once a sun flowery, Grateful Dead household was Antigone.
She was an almost depressing thing to watch, in Samantha's eyes. Eight years younger than her sister, she'd grown up avoiding the distant memory of a happy household. She was stiff, bleached hair and an orange tan, not a secret left to her little girl body and not a wise thought in her head to make it all worth it. The Siren didn't leave the men grasping at the rocks. Her song was desperate and they would stay for their fill until another song came blasting over the stereo in some other girls' car. Swans would have choked and died in her chlorine haze pool with cracking tiles.
Antigone would have rolled over in her grave if she'd seen her namesake. But her dead older sisters' best friend still took the wayward ruined Alice of a namesake out to breakfast every second saturday of the month. Today, they would talk about The Book Collector.
~ Sid
current mood:  accomplished | | (1 candy kiss | sugar lips) |
| Monday, July 25th, 2005
| | 2:49 pm |
losile | The background note on a character who...is not terribly FLB in my novel, but she'll be trying. Aye, there's the rub.
She used to run through the grass in the morning to escape him. He was all over that house, in every brick in the fireplace, and so she ran. She would stand on the railroad tracks, up the hill and past the treeline, and dare the wheels to run her over. In her faded, white flannel nightgown she would wait, shivering in the wet morning dew and calm, eyes and hair wild and watching. Sometimes she envied those girls who could just jump, run or slice. But she was too connected. She was too close to the earth, jumping and rolling away from the train, rolling in the wet grass. Soaked, dewy, grassy bare feet. That wasn't her. She would grow up and become a quiet, contained thing, writing and working and meeting the god on the shelf. But as the shivering 12 year old in flannel, she had wanted her body splattered all over that rusted steel, to be cleaned off in the rain.
~ Sid
current mood:  creative | | (2 candy kisses | sugar lips) |
| Friday, July 15th, 2005
| | 8:41 am | | we____intersect |  kool_kids_krew
+ Really Short App
+ Post pictures
+ Meet new people
+ Nice layout
+ Organized info
+ Have fun
+ Weekly/Monthly themes
+ Active Members
+ Allows Promoting
Be cool, Join it today!
 | | (sugar lips) |
| Friday, July 8th, 2005
| | 6:57 pm - He Kissed Me.. | | | | |
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