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~Pjokken

Jo Mikkel Huse
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About Me Member Wannabe Poet Pjokken14/Male/Norway Recent Activity Deviant for 3 Years
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Talking Doll...a burning flame   
                                         a burning desire   
 
                                                 fire!   
 
                                       Love and peace..   
 
                       We all felt as being part of something big                  Talking Doll...
by ~Pjokken
Why Do The Dead Birds Fly?He didn’t know what to do, dead people ewerywhere, bodies floating in the rivers, the blood of friends all over his clothes, they too, dead. One man left in the field, it was him. Why? He couldn’t see, only him, none of his comrades, nothing to fight for. They said that all of the fighters were supposed to fight for their country, the fucking country was destroyed during the past wars anyway, just ruins of buildings, old schools pested with rot, no living creature venturing out nto the light. Why?   He started walking towards the old camp, a few men sitting in a small group around a fire, smoking some herbs, unspecified sort they an Why Do The Dead Birds Fly?
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Youth, Relative?It was the first time I saw her.  I was thirteen, so was she.  She was popular, I wasn’t.  The perfect match…  She looked at me and smiled, blue eyes. I smiled back, but I could not take my eyes off her, so I ended up crashing into the wall.   It was the first time I had ever felt that way about a girl, before, I had only thought of girls as human beings with different social skills than me. That day, they became heaven. It had been such a shock, one day, they were just girls, fellow humans, and the first day of highschool they were nice and cute. After a couple of weeks, I got my first girlfriend. The only thing Youth, Relative?
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  • Current Residence: Oslo
  • Interests: A lot..
  • Favourite band or musician: No idea.. bajs
  • Favourite genre of music: Rock.. some trance, blues, jazz, melancholic stuff, electronic stuff etc
  • Favourite poet or writer: At the time: Douglas Adams.
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~wasaw Apr 30, 2006, 11:22:17 AM
Yo, gangsta, welcome or something^^

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~Pjokken May 4, 2006, 10:53:39 AM
liek, for real, like, thanks like totally you know..
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~Pjokken Apr 23, 2006, 11:33:14 AM
Hello, nice of you to pop by and say hi,, thanks.. It was the part about the dressing-gown, right Joanie?
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~Krizzy-E Apr 23, 2006, 11:30:33 AM
Yo. It's you xD Muhahaha! xD

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I was going to figure out the postage, and post you my heart for Christmas. But my friends talked me out of it. They said "why would you send him something broken?"


We bet him five dollars that he would drown... A bittersweet victory.
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~Krizzy-E Apr 23, 2006, 11:29:50 AM
Yo. It's you xD Muhahaha! xD

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I was going to figure out the postage, and post you my heart for Christmas. But my friends talked me out of it. They said "why would you send him something broken?"


We bet him five dollars that he would drown... A bittersweet victory.
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~killedMyMuse Apr 23, 2006, 11:24:24 AM
Hi!! You're getting some attention in my journal... Wheee!

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Be creative, invent a perversion.

You're just human, how pathetic you are...

εïз The butterflies are taking over the asylum εïз
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