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CHRISTIAN DIOR STRIPED SILK DAY DRESS, 1950’s.
Black and white ribbed silk with self buttons angling to side, self tie at neck, cuffed ¾ sleeve and pleated full skirt, unlined.
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Teenage Fever
I detested where I was, but then that wasn’t the worst part; it was the fact that i couldn’t tell anyone, let alone do something that could bring about the sudden and dramatic change i constantly hoped for. it was a painful realization and it erupted in me feelings of pessimism and bipolar disorderliness.
I knew something bad was about to happen to me; i knew from the sad way my reflection gazed at me in the mirror, from the way hot coffee tasted om my sand-paper tongue, from the way my mom shouted “you reap what you sow!” every time I did something naive, from the way my legs felt tired even when i had just woken up and had obviously not walked any considerable distance, i also knew from the way i rose my voice when my my dad said or did something insensible; how else could i cope with my incomprehensible situation and dwindling life?
I am still quite sure something bad will have to me or I’ll get frustrated and eventually hurt another person.
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MDonalds Man
McDonalds Man McDonalds Man The french fries had a plan The french fries had a plan The salad bar and the ketchup made a band Cus the french fries had a plan The french fries had a plan McDonalds Man McDonalds I know them french fries have a plan I know them french fries have a plan The cheeseburger and the shakes formed a band To overthrow the french fries plan I always knew them french fries was evil man Smelling all good and shit I don't trust no food that smells that good man I don't trust it I just can't McDonalds Man McDonalds Man McDonalds, damn Them french fries look good though I knew the Diet Coke was jealous of the fries I knew the McNuggets was jealous of the fries Even the McRib was jealous of the fries I could see it through his artificial meat eyes And he only be there some of the time Everybody was jealous of them french fries Except for that one special guy That smooth apple pie
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Look!, The Graveyard May Also Have Teeth!
I've been hungry all my life
for long life, with no such strife,
could have someone for a wife.
Even large pots, stores for money,
so then wife could call me "honey,"
without pain of an aching knee.
With no pain, no theater instruments?
fancy rings of gold; shining garments
no dark weather, no rain in torrents.
Why does Fate bring all things unexpected?
Why does a grave become the final bed?
and why does man live only to wind up dead?
maybe, perhaps the Graveyard even has lips,
hiding teeth to cut the humans from their hips,
and cast them in a dark land where the soul weeps.
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Failed Artist
Some feelings of deep science
were planted in my mind,
forgoing arts; cutting mice.
“leave your craft far behind.”
I lost all pride,
in what I called my “might,”
left the sweet ride,
and chased what they called “right.”
I left unfinished paintings in Florence,
then obeyed father; went on to study science.
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lorde’s album ‘melodrama’ drops June 16!
ALBUM TRACKLIST
green light
sober
homemade dynamite
the louvre liability
hard feelings/loveless
sober II (melodrama)
writer in the dark
supercut
liabilty (reprise)
perfect places
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