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topic posted Wed, September 8, 2004 - 3:48 AM by  Lizzy Rose
How did you die?
posted by:
Lizzy Rose
France
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    Mon, September 13, 2004 - 1:01 PM
    Last Halloween, I was foolish enough to go rollerblading through The Castro despite being blind and drunk. It was bloody and painful and I've been in denial about it until just recently. You? argon
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      Tue, September 14, 2004 - 4:19 AM
      Wanted to see how bleach tasted...it's a bit acid.
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        Thu, September 16, 2004 - 1:34 PM
        Yes. It did lighten your complexion nicely, though. It also made your hair a wonderful shade of purple. You were a very pretty elvin faery though I think lifeless wraith suits you even better.
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          Fri, September 17, 2004 - 9:57 AM
          Well, thank you, most people don't notice the colour of my hair.
          I looked at your photos: are you some kind of special effects artist or interested in something like that???
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            Sat, September 18, 2004 - 9:49 PM
            Unlike poor He-who-cannot-be-named, I did have a rich life before the end. Even now, I enjoy casting living humans in plaster. Check out the "Body Casting" tribe I started up recently. Playing with fire, making music, computer graphics...yes, you could call them special effects. Let me ask you this, Lizzy Rose. Is France as romantic a place as one could hope to gag on bleach? I saw Paris before "the accident" and it was lovely.
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              Sun, September 19, 2004 - 8:55 AM
              Well, I like Paris too...but I really know the south of France. I can't really say it's a romantic place...but it's ...I don't know how to explain. People are warm and the place is quite nice (a bit too warm!) but I really missed my home country: England (I want rain!!). I guess it explains everything...
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    Tue, March 14, 2006 - 3:08 PM
    ...I may be a little late on the discussion. But perhaps having gone and come back 6 times in two years, for no apparent reason, it took some time to reply. Death is like the wind that comes without warning. It comes while you do ceremony. It comes while you deny it. It lives, breathing on your very being now. It came last night again and took the breath of me and light from my soul. It pulled me to the reaches of doorways unavalible to the casual fascinator of it. It came to remind me that while I may suceed in my returning time after time with it, it is right there. As the color in your eye, the beat in your chest, the wind from your breath. Living and waiting for that shadow to extend itself about you and suffocate you into another realm.

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