Findings:

• So I was balls deep in the guy's ass that night when he turns to me and asks for a kiss. Damn. What a fag.
• I didn't have the heart to tell him I was lying about taco night, but at least the hellhound made some friends
• Jesus said, "I love him, for he is my brother." He was talking about everyone.
• The Trial: Andrew Johnson was not guilty of the crimes for which he was impeached.
• And then night was here, after a day of measured breathing, and I could forget about breathing because the waiting was done
• Last night I dreamed about television. I woke up crying.
• the seven hills of Rome
• It was 1992. He smiled.
• How Candide Was Brought Up in a Magnificent Castle and How He Was Driven Thence
• did i really change the way you think about everything? was it the chemicals in your brain?
• He Was Only Joking
• Mr. Lunch liked to chase birds. In fact, he was a professional.
• As I looked back, he was reveling in his own feces
• And I asked myself about the present: how wide it was, how deep it was, how much was mine to keep?
• He was born with the gift of logic but the inability to use it
• The night your father was stabbed in the back room of a convenience store. No mercy.
• She had become a mutton for punishment and he was a wolf
• The time they fantasize about was built on a lie
• Which God was cooler, the one from the Old Testament or the one from the New Testament?
• The Day the World was about to End
• The Message of King Sakis and the Legend of the Twelve Dreams He Had in One Night
• She grew a little older, while he was telling her
• He dreamt he was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty bed
• "He was a terrible man," she sobbed, between bites of alimony
• Snatched away, like the Lindberg baby, who everyone talked about, which explains my lifelong fear of ladders.
• some say he was never here at all
• She was coming out as he was going in.
• When he was little, he laughed in his sleep.
• I thought he was a man but he was just a little boy
• If my heart was a computer, that night reformatted my hard drive
• Love is like racing across the frozen tundra on a snowmobile which flips over, trapping you underneath. At night, the ice-weasels come.
• He was a man stuck between the objective and the subjective
• He was an ant on an ill-defined mission. She was the trapdoor spider of love.
• The cult leader poured himself a drink and started on about his plans, and I wondered how the priest was getting on
• Which of the Bewitched Dicks was gay?
• Pete Townshend was right about Saddam Hussein
• Something was about to happen.
• he knew that victory is not about who is standing after the fight
• This was the shinest golden dollar I would ever see in my life and I was not about to tarnish it.
• The greatest trick the Devil ever pulled was convincing the world he didn't exist
• He always dreamed about subjects such as the very nature of the soul
• He stretched out his arms but she was not there
• Tom, He was a Piper's Son
• He Was a Crook
• I married him because he was not mean
• I don't know what he was listening for, but he wasn't listening
• Every poem about thunder was written under the protection of a roof, or, at the very least, an empty sky
• he listened so well, he was still curious.
• Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
• When I was 21, he was building a Time Machine
• Once there was a bug in a hole that he dug
• The Marlboro Man died of cancer, but he wasn't a rocket scientist when he was healthy, ha ha ha.
• The highlight of my night was two guys kissing
• There was this one great night at Alice's house,
• he was a punk poet himself
• The night was alive, and so was I
• The night a princess was captured
• All it said was clump and scratch, and it only said those very late at night.
• John 3:16 was said to one man, at night
• he was alive, and some of the other people, they were carbon copies
• He was the kind of man who shacked up for shelter
• What if Everything You Thought You Knew About AIDS Was Wrong?
• Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
• Which was what we wanted
• Food which was intended as such by nature
• What seemed like tenderness was really weakness
• A late night poem about nostalgia
• he looks a little like you... so i would rather talk about other pretty girls
• I had no idea what he thought about me.
• this was supposed to be a parable about the power of the imagination
• I knew enough about him to know his name and what kind of snowball he could make
• It was always about words
• We worried about the fire and the night
• i dream about you every night
• Andycyca thinks about a topic he knows nothing about
• I was wrong about the color changing; your eyes are brown
• The virgin was looking apprehensive about the whole ordeal, but for the right amount of cash anyone will take on a horse
• Things that would have seemed unbelievable about 11 years ago
• Shaymus is older than I thought he was
• More than he was willing to give
• At least he was gentle
• It was late when he came home; it woke you up
• Then again, maybe he was recruiting for a cult
• "You want to know the only thing you can assume about a broken down old man? It's that he's a survivor."
• Donald Duck was banned in Finland because he doesn't wear pants
• He was confirming to himself that they were laughing with him after all
• All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• He had a prison of brass built in the hole, and then, when it was finished, he locked up his daughter
• He thinks a path and travels the emptiness that was there
• He wasn't programmed to be a tenor, he was programmed to be a physician!
• An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
• In a quiet grove of pines under a frosty sky, he helped her out of the sack. She wore severe white hospital pajamas and was beautiful.
• I will fucking REMOVE your writeups about Cloud Strife and how he's cool and mysterious and shit
• I wonder if he ever thinks about me
• I'm the only person who'd ever told him to his face he was beautiful.
• All he left her was alone
• When he was five, his father made him murder his imaginary friend.
• The girl didn't know if she was loved until he said yes.
• He made me promise I would do this when I was next sad. So I promised myself I would not be sad again.
• The Abridged Edition: She was to one side, he was to the other, an untested bridge between them
• The class valedictorian was still tripping balls when he was bailed out in time to give the commencement speech at graduation
• He had fallen in love, but I'm pretty sure the hellhound was only in it for the belly rubs
• She didn't write like Emily Dickinson, but she did live in a house overlooking a cemetery, and I guess he thought that was important.
• He was hard in all the wrong places
• tonight the cat decided to get in my bed which he doesn't usually do
• He was like the bottle of Champagne Krug
• Sometimes I think he forgets, and I need this, this night
• making certain he was touching her
• He was found
• It was a dark and stormy night
• My first and last attempt at a one night stand was raided by the police
• The highlight of my night was two girls kissing
• He was there, and then he wasn't, and with him went those memories
• She is a night of dark trees, but he who is not afraid of her darkness will find banks full of roses under her cypresses
• It was a Dork and Starmly Night
• A game which involves running around at night with white plastic chairs
• I learned never to empty the well of my writing, but always to stop when there was still something there in the deep part of the well, and let it refill at night from the springs that fed it.
• Don't kill your invisible husband to see what he looks like or you'll sob your heart out. But don't worry about the millions of invisible men coming to attack your village because they won't kill you if you don't know how to fight them.
• So I was drinking with the son of Man the other night, and...
• Somebody told me a story. It was pretty but boring. It was Saturday night, my stories usually end up that way.
• Trying to catch one clear promise out of the jittery confused language the night was whispering
• That's Just How He Was
• Wheresoever he went, there was Eden
• "I was surprised to hear about the cat."
• It was a dark and stormy night. I had taken a creative writing class.
• At night, when we walked by the wall, the world seemed to fall down before us - the whole, far-off, dirty world.
• Maybe it was not a Friday night
• Let's Talk About Feelings
• What About Bob?
• We only care about the cute animals, everything else is food
• What is this crap about trick-or-treating on Saturday?
• Feeling bad about a good deed
• The good thing about using a horribly outdated file system
• about nobody (superdoc)
• Tell me a story about trains
• about an Alice
• precision vs. accuracy
• about box
• Things my mom doesn't argue with me about anymore
• The Trick About Thawing Grapes
• The secret truth about the PalmPilot
• One good thing about gangs
• What do girls think about guys who think about what other people think about girls and what they do?
• About Koji - A Starter For Making Saké
• A Story About Magic
• You sad cookie, you CARE more about filthy rich pretty people you'll never meet
• You forget about everything for a few months and everything changes
• Conventional views about human cloning
• The cluelessness of the press when writing about computer crime
• Think About Mutation
• What do you think about Human Clothing?
• Don't talk about your mamma like that
• I'm passionate about my plant life
• Everything you wanted to know about hamsters, and then some!
• What We Talk about When We Talk About Love
• The Girl from Ipanema
• Help me tell you a story about things and yourself, without pants
• A joke about tax collectors
• Quotes about robotic dinosaurs
• Your radical ideas about society, individualism, and religion have already occurred to others
• I don't acknowledge your existence either. Don't worry about it.
• Your radical ideas about religion as a mechanism of social control have already occurred to others
• I don't give a DAMN about your character
• More Songs About Buildings and Food
• LPPR: Illegal Speech About Drugs
• You are the kind of girl my mother warned me about
• Doctors know nothing about drugs
• What Little I Know About Ingredients For Thai Cuisine
• Stories about the injury of male genitalia
• Something about parts of you
• Why nodes about Canada suck
• The Joy of Pair Bonding: Talking About Sex
• On reading letters that bitch about scantily-clad models on magazine covers
• discordian zodiac astrology and such other things as which are connected
• All About Touching

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