27 5 / 2012
I do not fear death.
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21 5 / 2012
“Till Death Do Us Part”
NCIS 9x24 Till Death Do Us Part
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21 5 / 2012
Murdoch: But he was always going on about Skyrim and Old Republic. You are talking about dorky role-playing games right? You must be into those, huh?
McGee: Until I took an arrow in the knee.
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21 5 / 2012
I have Team Gibbs, the cast of Grey’s Anatomy, and…30 Rock? I’m fucked.The Avengers, the crew of the USS Enterprise, and my smuggler from SWTOR. I’m set. Bring it.The Ninth Doctor, Galen Marek, & Harry Potter. {Bad assery. Can I just stare at the Doctor or would that get me killed?}
Sherlock and John, Claude Rains (Heroes. Whatever, he’s the protagonist I chose, so what?), and Dr. Rosen (Alphas). I think I’m okay. lol.
The Avengers, That guy from Office Space, and Qui-Gon Jinn. I think I’m ok))
…Commander Shepard, Katniss, and Sheva Alomar.
Commander Shepard, Captain America, and Batman. Oh, I’m set. Bring it bitches.
Doctors Ten AND Eleven along with Harvey Specter. Oh yeah. I’m good. *waves a la Morpheus*
Harry Potter, Gibbs and Mal Reynolds. I’m good. :D
Harry Potter, Gibbs, and Guy Fieri. Hmm.
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19 5 / 2012
Watched NCIS & Grey’s Anatomy Season Finales
I have some freaking out to do. Spoilers ahead.
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14 5 / 2012
Another Poem
I know, I’ve been posting a lot of these :/. Anyway, here’s another short one:
Broken Camel’s Back
dreams flutter in their
ears, eyelids droop and
in the creases i can see
the purpled oceans that
swallowed them up (inside
out). i am pale, unworn as
new sheets, each crinkle a
little sigh, my little song that
sticks to the backs of upturned
postage stamps and x + y + z =
?. theirs are transcribed from
the stains on the undersides of
their bandages: sifted out of
their blood. the noises clicking
over my tongue are clipped by
my lips covered in un-creased
pillow cases; they are frail and
floral and frivolous things. but
wasn’t it these trivialities falling
away that peeled back their
skin and left them exposed to
the poison?
