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Black Cat
in Conceptual 1w 6d ago
Sour Cherry
in Conceptual 1w 6d ago
Music is My Hot, Hot Sex
in Conceptual 1w 6d ago
Had Tiberius Been a Cat
in Conceptual 1w 6d ago
Camouflage
in Portrait on 7/8/08
Swim
in Infants and Children on 7/8/08
Gorillaz
in Wild Animals on 7/8/08
Teacups
in Miscellaneous on 7/8/08
Tuesday
in Miscellaneous on 7/8/08
The Yellow Eye
in Conceptual on 7/8/08
Baby Talk
in Conceptual on 7/8/08
Under the Table Manners
in Conceptual on 7/8/08
The Song of the Jellicles
in Conceptual on 7/8/08
Pretty Little Thing
in Self-Portraits on 7/8/08
Sunday
in Miscellaneous on 7/8/08
ID
in deviantID on 7/8/08
Thursday
in Self-Portraits on 7/8/08
Let You Go, Let You Know
in Miscellaneous on 7/8/08
Housewives and Other WomenThe plaid shirt hung over his sweaty back, the moisture making the curled grey hairs populating it clung to him like lint. He held a cigarette in his hands like a homosexual would. He lifted the end to his lips, but didn't bother to inhale, just let the ashes trickle off into the daffodil carpet.   
"Here I am again Carmen," came his absurdly melodramatic voice against the static of the television behind him. Weren't homosexual men who smoked catty according to stereotype? Not like big fat men who turned into football-vegetables on Sundays or well-mannered housewives in their jungles of grimy plates and dish soap.   
The t Housewives and Other Women
in Transgressive on 7/5/08
Street WalkingYou'll never forget how the hookers crawled the street that night, or how the light from the street lamp above you flooded the space below it like a UFO opening its doors and abducting the moths as they fluttered around mindlessly in its midst. Not to mention the shocking taste of the pineapple-flavoured cigarette you tried, the one your friend gave you and that you threw to the ground and stomped on, revolted. Around you flew twenty-three hour gnats in the last stages of life, becoming tiny specks in your eyes. But you won't remember that cinnamon-red sedan that passed you. You can't know how its driver stared into your soul, just for one se Street Walking
in General Fiction on 7/5/08
Sleeping Where They Fall
in Conceptual on 7/3/08
Mona Lisa
in People on 7/1/08
Eastern Sunshine
in People on 6/30/08
Kitchen, Rework
in Miscellaneous on 6/30/08
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