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[thejunipertree]

The ocean keeps coming to me in my dreams. Angry and immense, lashing out against the coast. Waves tower above my head, seemingly thousands of feet in the air, to crash down and wipe away any who dared stand against it.

I've stood and watched the waves roll in. And every time I do, I wake with the taste of seawater in my mouth.

Comments

[mrbadluck.livejournal.com]

:) someones trying to tell you something

[meetzemonsta.livejournal.com]

someones trying to tell you something

I think so, too. But, the difficult part is finding out the who and the what.

[mrbadluck.livejournal.com]

I think so, too. But, the difficult part is finding out the who and the what.


the who is easy the what,,,ehhhhhh could go a bunch of ways,,,good luck with that

...or...

[tony-s.livejournal.com]

you're doing something before you fall asleep that leaves a salty taste in your mouth.

Take that however you like.

\m/

Re: ...or...

[meetzemonsta.livejournal.com]

You suck your father's dick with that mouth, son?

Re: ...or...

[tony-s.livejournal.com]

Its tough for me to do that, what with you in the way all the time.

Re: ...or...

[meetzemonsta.livejournal.com]

Hey, it was only that one time.

And it was the 60s. We were all on LSD.
Your father always had flowers in his hair.

He wanted to name you Tulip Moondancer, did he ever tell you that?