This Life 1. Pretty littleThis Life by ~ivyautumn
broken teacups
and perfume vials
that look like needles
litter my checkered floor.
2.We skinny dipped
in a stranger's pool,
chasing the frog hiding there
until our lips turned
blue.
3.My room-mate did yoga,
every day.
Sat and stretched her pearly skin,
and breathed, fogging up the brick-wall view,
every day.
4.Ice storm.
Power out, 7 days.
White light reindeer flickered and died.
Sled down a hill,
collided face-first with commet ice.
I still have the scars.
5.We said it was just to piss of the directors,
but it so wasn't.
6.It was snowing in April
and we fucked in a graveyard
to a soundtrack of pu
Violently Pink I.P. Violently pink,Violently Pink I.P. by ~ivyautumn
brick wall kisses and haunted teddy bears stacked up against violent white walls, longing, just to be lost in the backs of closets, hollow and echoing with awkward "I love you"s slipped between the lines, between the sheets, like an afterthought during...really good sex.
Violently pink,
like too many roses bathed in gasses and airbrushed to perfection, frail and dying but afraid to wilt and spoil the 30-second bliss.
Violently pink
miracle elixir, how much are you willing to shell out for one night, one taste of that fairytale you always dreamed of, processed, packaged and handed you in candy-shaped hearts, spiked, laced
Super-Secret Spell (Jenny, Tommy and Ariel are standing in a semi-circle around a small table or stool. It is dark. They are wearing all black. All look extremely nervous. The MC steps out of the shadows and begins)Super-Secret Spell by ~ivyautumn
MC: To perform this most evil and wicked of all spells, wait until the next full moon…
Jenny: Wait, it says full moon?
Tommy: Yeah…
Jenny: Um, this is so not going to work!
Ariel: Shut you face, Jenny!
Jenny: My name is Raven!
MC: then climb to the nearest hilltop late at night. If you live somewhere totally flat, you can just get on the roof of a mini-mart instead.
Ariel: Tommy…we’re in your basement. Satan won’t be
Frustrated 
Sta.sh
