tentative
- user since
- Thu Aug 16 2007 at 09:14:00 (1 year ago )
- last seen
- Thu Aug 28 2008 at 12:14:44 (1.5 days ago )
- number of write-ups
- 47 - View tentative's writeups (feed)
- level / experience
- 3 (Acolyte) / 1816
- mission drive within everything
- Be a vet. Help people help their animals.
- specialties
- Lots of things. Horses, a teenage opinion on the world, bubbles...
- school/company
- High school.
- motto
- Live and learn.
- most recent writeup
- To my Centaur, my Unicorn, my Teachers, my Friends
| my name is tentative. i am not. i'm trying to be happy. dreaming that it's summer makes that work. the day i changed forever goodbye icefire date: august 27, 2008
i am writing a story. not a book. not a novel. it's not really grand enough for that. i just thought i'd tell you, so that more people then my best friend knows. thanks to Posmella i survived this place for long enough to learn to like it. Yes, i am an utter bastard, so your hate and hurt feelings only amuse me the first ever thing i read on e2 was Fifteen Elvish ways to die. i distinctly remember looking at how to spell my name in elvish, and then somehow coming across this site. i never really left. i think that i spend too much time here, then i find something like this or this. and then i get a coke or coffee and sit right back down and keep clicking and scrolling. |
User Bookmarks:
- Hero
- Party Like It's 1499
- E2 HTML tags
- The angstiest poem in the world
- Call me a lady and I will growl at you
- Questions to ask yourself on the way to self discovery
- my message to the world
- Tips for writing an English teacher approved classic
- Please tell me everything, this means you, I am hungry and also
- What I learned from the skateboarders outside my window
- I am uglier than you imagine
- To the three girls who stopped me today on my way to class
- Why I write
- You meant for this node to be read by me, and I would like to respond
- piano outside in the snow. and she was spinning
- It is not our noise at all, but we are lucky to be listening
- Diary of a Writer
- Kiss me, you are beautiful. These are truly the last days.
- Having the courage to be an absolute nobody
- August 23, 2001 (place)
- Every time I see a dead fish that isn't, I think of you. Happiness keeps washing over me like a wave. What do I do with it all?
- I like this. It's pretty.
- I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
- My regret sits on the floor like someone else's polaroid photos (person)
- The demon was just under three feet tall
- So this one-legged man walks into a bar (person)
- Wet T-shirts and hot summers: a fifteen year old's definition of love (thing)
- Helping your kid brother die
- Give everything you can to everyone you know
- Because: Context is not important. Because: My life is one long series of contexts.
- I will marry only he who defeats me in battle
- Every artist is a cannibal, every poet is a thief
- This was then, and now I can't even find your grave
- Hunting 'twixt the bookshelves (idea)
- She tasted like whiskey and blood and cemetery dirt.
- The music makes one's blood boil and long to be in some obscure, untamed place with the one you love
- I remember when it was me who made you want to take over the world and enslave humanity
- I will always be in the details
- I sit looking at the traffic lights. The red extinguishes the hope that the green ignites
- What gets us out of bed in the morning
- She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
- reading a sad story backwards doesn't make it have a happy ending
- last night I dreamed of dragons
- My summer in the vampire city
- The walls of his apartment (fiction)
- Let's Meet at Starbucks
- September 19, 2007 (person)
- Let it never be said I slept through it. I never sleep