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While not being physically possible...
My first, immediate, non-filtered thought was: “the Love Child of Jack Sparrow and Criss Angel.” Continued thoughts at Movie Night: Fright Night (2011)
Mar 22nd
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The creepest line from Secret Smile...
dont-linger-go-ginger: This is after Brendan and Kerry, Miranda’s sister announce their engagement. Miranda dated him a month prior. Brendan: “You know it’s funny when I made the announcement I was looking at your mouth.” Miranda: “Why?” Brendan: “Well it’s beautiful. I was thinking…I’ve come into that mouth.” Even if he plays a creeper/stalker I still found him hot. I think something is...
Mar 22nd
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I just finished watching Secret Smile...
dont-linger-go-ginger: First I was like… Then it became… And when I got to the end I was… It was such a good movie. I highly recommend watching it.  Yeah. That pretty much says it all…
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December 2011
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Musings of an Inappropriate Woman: "We are all bad... →
A couple of weeks ago, I was talking to a male friend about a particular facet of sexual behaviour common amongst some of his female friends that he found baffling. He found it particularly so because the friends in question were mostly of the feminist persuasion, and the preferences in…
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I keep waiting for a reason to use this gif and I...
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100 Word Challenge: On the Trail
Continued from my last 100 Word Challenge: “Game Change.” “We have a deal then, Reyes?” And she’d shaken her new…Boss’s hand. Thought of old stories. Faust. Theophilius. Thought more about Rory—who should’ve been west of the Mississippi by then—bleeding on the floor before the Boss’s desk. She saw his face now, in the churning river beneath the ruin of the bridge. The man had...
Oct 14th
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100 Word Challenge: Game Change
Continuing from “One Moment In a Day”. Sometimes, she played a game after a hard-won scavenge, challenged herself to find the most frivolous use of her time. Tonight, it was five-token whiskey, a plush chair in what was once a luxury hotel’s lobby and a half-doze under a barely powered ceiling fan. Only tonight’s game was interrupted, by a rough voice growling, “Boss wants a ...
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100 Word Challenge: One Moment In a Day
Continued from my last 100 Word Challenge response: “The Scavenger.”  “O.K?” Gerald grunted. “Scrounger attack,” she said, fingering the goose-egg on her temple, “collapsed a roof on me, stole my pack.” He winced, cast a furtive look at the empty spaces on his shelves. And she, shaking her head slightly, opened the pouches on her belt, said “Wasn’t what I went out for, but…”...
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100 Word Challenge: The Scavenger
First, she was aware of the bitter mélange of blood and dust on her tongue. Then the weight of broken sheetrock on top of her. When she dug her way out from under the collapsed ceiling, she realized her pack was missing. “God damn it.” There went a week’s worth of scavenging. The depot store, well hidden by half an overpass and a copse of trees, had been a gold mine. She doubted anyone had...
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