some questions

[starfrosting]

Does the way I walk grant permission to imagine a girlie on my arm? Do I look like a pretty, gay boy today with my blackest black mascara coating my lashes? Is it more important to be compassionate or cool? (Am I lame for thinking the answer is obvious?) Will I ever be able to dance if my limbs grew skanking out and slammed joyfully against the burly backs of big scary skins? Is it good to drink coffee before bed?

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coo coo kachoo

[chillincola.livejournal.com]

well, first Olivia, don't get too much caffeine... c'est pas bon pour le santé! hehe. well, i would walk on your arm, though im just a pretty gay boy... no girlie here.
anyway. i just wanted to let you know that i'm reading what you are writing, in my lame attempt to keep up with your life. lame, like a dying horse, broken leg, facing the long black barrels with no white light at the end... just a click and a spark and an end. okay. whew. who wants to play the suicide game?
well, i really miss you, but it is nice to read your journal, so i still get some doses of your sophisticated, liberal prose.
I hope vassar is treating you well, my man.
take care, and if you like, you can see my new journal, fresh off the presses. listen to me whine! it is almost like we are still in palisades, yet palisades is a computer and we are little sparks caught in the mainframe.
check it.
i miss ya.
colin

i am the walrus!

[starfrosting.livejournal.com]

Colin, Jesus Mother of God! Yknow how they automatically send emails when someone writes a comment? I saw this message from 'chillincola' and thought, who the hell is that? but then I read the message and I *knew* by the end of the first line it was you! Colin my dearest, I am sooo happy to hear from you. And I'm gonna cruise yr lifejournal like it's the Castro.

heartheartheart!