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| User: | iwontsayplease (2904807) Fear without solution
the caregiver is both the source of the child's alarm as well as the haven |
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| Name: | an accident of chemicals and evolution | |||||
| Website: | Dinosaur Comics | |||||
| Location: | De Kalb, Illinois, United States | |||||
| Birthdate: | 1984-06-26 | |||||
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| AOL IM: |  noiwontsayplease (Add Buddy, Send Message) | |||||
| Bio: | On this journal, you can expect the following: Proctor: Ah, you're wicked yet, aren't ye! You'll be clapped in the stocks before you're twenty. Abigail: Give me a word, John. A soft word. Proctor: No, no, Abby. That's done with. Abigail: You come five mile to see a silly girl fly? I know you better. Proctor: I come to see what mischief your uncle's brewin' now. Put it out of mind, Abby. Abigail: John-I am waitin' for you every night. Proctor: Abby, I never give you hope to wait for me. Abigail: I have something better than hope, I think! Proctor: Abby, you'll put it out of mind. I'll not be comin' for you more. Abigail: You're surely sportin' with me. Proctor: You know me better. Abigail: I know how you clutched my back behind your house and sweated like a stallion whenever I come near! Or did I dream that? It's she put me out, you cannot pretend it were you. I saw your face when she put me out, and you loved me then and you do now! Proctor: Abby, that's a wild thing to say. Abigail: A wild thing may say wild things. I have seen you since she put me out; I have seen you nights. Proctor: I have hardly stepped off my farm this sevenmonth. Abigail: I have a sense for heat, John, and yours has drawn me to my window, and I have seen you looking up, burning in your loneliness. Do you tell me you've never looked up at my window? Proctor: I may have looked up. Abigail: And you must. You are no wintry man. I know you, John. I know you. I cannot sleep for dreamin'; I cannot dream but I wake and walk about the house as though I'd find you comin' through some door. Proctor: Child- Abigail: How do you call me child! Proctor: Abby, I may think of you softly from time to time. But I will cut off my hand before I'll ever reach for you again. Wipe it out of mind. We never touched, Abby. Abigail: Aye, but we did. Proctor: Aye, but we did not. | |||||
| Memories:: | 8 entries | |||||
| Interests: | 19: androids, asphyxiation, cosplay, csi, dope elf-titties, dostoyevsky, gargoyles, high heels, interpol, mirah, nuns, red nailpolish, shoujo kakumei utena, silent hill, sofia coppola, stellastarr*, the radio dept, virtual orgasmic rape, wolfgang puck | |||||
| Schools: | Northern Illinois University - DeKalb, IL (2002 - 2006) | |||||
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| Account type: | Plus Account | |||||
