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Beginnings by pamiekins, literature

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Beginnings

"Mr. Linnaeus, if you would be so kind as to answer my question." Constantine could not remember at what point he had started to drift off, his thoughts soaring over the immensely hot classroom and above the dusty chalkboard, but now the sound of his name coupled with his professor's irritated toned jolted him back into his seat. The rest of his class had begun smirking and chuckling under their breath. "Well, Mr. Linnaeus?" "I—I'm sorry, sir. Could you phrase your question again?" Constantine's tentative and apologetic voice was met by even more hushed laughter and an eyeroll from his now clearly agitated teacher. Professor Rubric s

The Listener by pamiekins, literature

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The Listener

"I do like this. I feel so strange being in a dress, but I do like this." She turned her head, cocking it sideways so she could examine her rear end in the side mirror. She had followed my every direction, tried on four dresses when she hadn't wanted to try a single one, and was now in a large dressing room with gold wallpaper, standing on the carpeted pedestal in her white gym socks, wearing a beautiful and unreasonably priced charcoal sheath dress by Nanette Lepore. I knelt to the ground beside her and my legs ached in relief, glad to be in a non-standing position. As I always did when a dress made the wearer too hippy or too boxy, I folde

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Someone had broken into a fit of coughing. Stanton wished they would excuse themselves: he couldn't bear the sound anymore. When the guest continued to hack himself hoarse, Stanton stood up from the wooden pew. He bowed his head before the alter and the two wooden caskets that stood before it, trying to deafen his ears but he heard the rustle of whispers that followed him as he turned his back and, with much more effort than normal, put one foot before the other to walk down the middle aisle of the church until he reached the doors that led outside. With a little strain, he wrenched one of the heavy mahogany doors open and stepped out, letti

When I was la Sirenita. by pamiekins, literature

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When I was la Sirenita.

The sand sunk under my feet, grainy and warm. My little cousins Joseph and Dillen, ages eight and seven, respectively, came empty handed, and ran for the water as quick as their feet would carry them, slipping and sliding across the sand. Sandy and I followed suit, nearly twisting out ankles as we slid down to the shore. She dove in after them, sputtering when the water splashed onto her face. I stood, knee-deep in the surf, my white linen Bermuda shorts slowly beginning to soak as the waves rocked against me, the saltiness of the water stinging my unaccustomed legs. I ran my tongue over my lips, and just as I'd read in books, you could tast

A Letter to Mr. Burton by pamiekins, literature

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A Letter to Mr. Burton

Dear Mr. Tim Burton. I have no admit, when I think of you as a director, I think of all fuss and no guts. I mean, you have two styles of film: bright and colorful and too-clean, like Edward Scissorhands and Charlie and the Chocolate Factory, or dark and grey and brooding, like Sweeney Todd and BeetleJuice. I hear so many people rave about your creativity and out-of-the-box thinking when, if you ask me, you don't think out of the box. You just think in a different box than the rest of us. Regardless of that, though, I still usually enjoy your films, because you aren't a completely talentless director, and usually it's enough to re-watch

Dances in Assyria by pamiekins, literature

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Dances in Assyria

The steps heavy Weighted with air Weighted with archaic sound Our feet fall light . The jigs The spins The sways A dance Older than I Older than you Heavier than the heat of desert Dedicated and fickle The melodies the words the harmonies Vocals that could crush tongues Could break bones brittle Strap the moon to our shoulders Our tongues, our bones Our feet fall light . Passion and balm Steps with weight unbearable Older than you Older than I Our tongues, our bones Heavy with cloud Heavy with light, with dark fall light .

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A Letter to Mr. Burton

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Dances in Assyria

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boys in straitjackets by ohmistermagazine, literature

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boys in straitjackets

I kissed Death goodbye, and he told me to go screw myself. I then swore that I would, just for him. Now, you may think it uppity of me to speak to Death in such a way, but he was the one cursing at me. Besides, Death and I have been on the friendliest of terms for years. He often came over to play Pac-Man on my dad's old Nintendo and was quite dreadful at it. We share a lot of interests, such as olives on our pizza, red on our sports cars, and straitjackets on our boys. Death likes to watch medical dramas on late-night TV because, sometimes, there's a boy in a straitjacket. If there is, Death will rate him on how hot he is. Death likes

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Jan 17
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Current Residence: Where it is rainy and humid right now.
Favourite genre of music: I go from Elvis to Josh Groban to Jimmy Buffet to Broadway showtunes. I'm all over the place.
Operating System: Mac because I'm an Applewhore.
MP3 player of choice: iPhone iPod App. Told you: AppleWhore.
Skin of choice: Soft. :)
Favourite cartoon character: Love Bugs Bunny cartoons.
Personal Quote: "The most courageous act is still to think for yourself. Aloud." - Coco Chanel

Favourite Movies

Singing in the Rain, MY Fair Lady, Titanic, Young Victoria, Inception, Ziegfield Girl, and the Disney classics.

Favourite TV Shows

The Realhousewives ( I know it's trashy, don't judge), House, Friends

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Coldplay, Frank Sinatra, Edith Piaf, Josh Groban, Usher, Enrique Iglasias

Favourite Books

Harry Potter series, Gemma Doyle Series, Mercy, Hamlet, Lord of the Rings

Favourite Writers

Tolkien (natch) and JK Rowling. I know. I need to branch out. Recommend something to me!

Favourite Games

I'm addicted to Sims3, Aladdin for SNES, and the old Pokemon games for GameboyColor.

Other Interests

Writing, singing, fashion,politics, reading, film.

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pamiekins

Jun 7, 2011

Devious Journal Entry

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It is finally, FINALLY summer outside. It did rain for like two weeks straight, so I did get a lot of writing done in that time, but then afterwards it got sunny and hot so I have been spending my days poolside. 8) So that being said all the writing I did get done is still in rough draft form, but hopefully I will pull everything together soon and start getting things up. :O And I'll go through my messages. I'm so lazy. I've actually done a really good job adjusting for the fact that I'm not working anymore, nor do I have any classes this summer!! Feels so good to have a break. I do have to say though that for the first week I did absolutel

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pamiekins

Apr 4, 2011

Breakthrough!!

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You know when you let your mind wander, and you come across a silly idea? Well my last silly idea just pulled my whole story together. I feel like Sweeney Todd when he shouts "AT LAST MY ARM IS COMPLETE AGAIN!" Because it feels good. Great, actually. So I'm back to writing and homework! (Well actually writing. Not homework. Don't tell my mom that). And I know Johnny Depp didn't shout it in the movie, but in the broadway original cast George Hearn hollers it loud and proud. And it's monumentally better than the film. (But that's a different rant).

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pamiekins

Feb 21, 2011

Snow day tomorrow? Please?

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It's snowing/freezing rain outside! So maybe I won't have to go to French class. :) Other than that, it's been abnormally normal this past week. Finally got a chance to see my family because I took the entire weekend, that is both Saturday and Sunday off, which is like a miracle.  Two of my uncles came over today and brought my little cousins, including my baby Goddaughter Lily. She is the most adorable child I've ever met, and I don't just mean that because she's my Goddaughter, either. :P She does this thing where she sucks on her fingers, and she's started grabbing mine and licking mine instead, lol! Kind of gross, but I love her anyway

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DianeCrow

Feb 11, 2011

thanks so much for the watch and the comments!!

AlissaMT

Jan 25, 2010

HOLY CRAP YOU'RE LOGGED ON DA WHAT IS THIS MADNESS!

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Aug 23, 2008

PAM! I'm bored. And I just remebered I had one of theses. Oh, and I cannot sleep. -sighs- Lulu is in my bed and won't move. Idiotic dog. -_-

AlissaMT

Sep 22, 2007

Pam you suck at life and didn't tell me you moved. XD

I was so about to reread some of your stuff. Bitch. This better not delay Clarisse. And KD.

Kidding. XD I love you.

Ahhhhhhhhh ha I need to work on RS. And typing that story I wrote over a month ago.

I LOVE YOU!

dont-let-me-down

Aug 31, 2007

ILOVEJOOO!!!