Author: Ashley Halliwell
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I wrote this at workshop today.
I am the candle you allowed to go outyou would bind yourself to me but you’d neverbleed for meand if you had fifty million words to say what you meant or anything at allyou’d ramble on, talking in circles and in your haunted sound and your fury, you’d saynothing – did I ever mean a…
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I have no idea how Allēna has kept it together for so long.
I’ve been frontstuck for the past two days and I don’t know how she can front for weeks to months at a time. This is the longest I’ve been in front in about 17 years that I can recall, and the longer it goes on, the more painful it becomes. There is so much I’ve…
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So I performed at the Woodland Pattern poetry marathon tonight!
Here’s a short clip from it. If you want to watch the full performance, I come in at 2:43:10 thereabouts. -Allēna
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I didn’t post yesterday because…
I WAS AT MY OWN WEDDING!! Yup!! Emerson FINALLY made an honest gremlin out of me after three goddamn years!!!! Wheeeee -Allēna
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I am full of Mexican food.
Emerson’s best friend is in town. We all went out to eat, consequently, and I got to experience him drunk. That was a treat, lol. I did not drink. I, however, engaged in my immortal hobby of Drunksitting, which I have discovered is infinitely more fun than drinking myself. Seeing as I am extremely tired…