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its the sold out première of a play you have been rehearsing for so long. when its your turn to do the monologue, you realize you are completely blank. A black out. Nothing. Silence. No souffleuse in the world can help you now. What do you do? Run backstage and be forever done or stand straight and play along, improvise, be in the moment and create something new.
actress Ivana Irsh cannot recite a single word. blank stare. speech less. her co-actor throws her a line, she decides to be in the moment and improvise making the play even more entertaining than the original. acting for pros.
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what was described here earlier as dating culture. I can totally relate. its uncomfortable being forced into a game where both participants kind of apply to rules that they think are valid and true because we are taught to believe so. like, who defines how and why two people come together? so we make a shortterm effort in using nice flattering words, smile even if we don't feel like it, invest in flowers and food and hope we win? and thats it? we return to our lives telling our friends that "its official guys, he posted it on facebook" and fail to see that the real connection our souls are craving is not found in trying to be liked but in being true to yourself and being accepted.
"I don't want to date you. Our first date was horrible. It felt like a game. All i want is to calm down a little from the madness of modern life."
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constant rain so you tuck yourself in safe and warm and listen to Scott throw random roasts at you. He says it makes him feel like hes at the wheel. Also its his way of balancing out my "exuberant confidence level" (Scott). Easy, Tiger.
Hey Scott. I feel so sad, i thought i'd lay down with you and listen to your "emotional input"
Wanna cuddle?
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nobody literally nobody ever anywhere needed that much of what you had to offer. it was too much therefore no good. too much of something reduces its credibility. think of you smiling. exactly. too much. telling somebody you miss them. too much. nobody believes you when you smile or miss too much because its. Too fucking much.
"you're just too much for my brittle western soul. please emigrate."
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she touches his thighs as if to measure their capacity, then she sits down and kisses his face licking all of its features.
she takes his hands and shows them what to do, where to remain, reside. Her excitement produces extra saliva. Wetting his whole body. Enwrapping his cock. Suck it, he whispers. And she loves to please him. Take it in. All in. He caresses her ass gently then firmly. She ejects her love juices inviting his penetration. But before she moans for the first time she turns around and checks if he is wearing a condom.
bed time story
fictional glory
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you may not think so but i can go on like this
all i have to do is close my eyes
and say what i hear
"its really amazing how quickly the weather changes here. i sat in the park yesterday and watched the clouds. a magpie came by really close and stayed for a bit. the closest anyone came this week."
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