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January 09, 2006 |
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To Feed on the Blood of the Living
FOUND by David Quantic
in West Hollywood, California
I found this one on the corner of Fairfax and Santa Monica. This one has an enticing ending... vampires are everywhere!
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We collect FOUND stuff: love letters, birthday cards, kids' homework,
to-do lists, ticket stubs, poetry on napkins, telephone bills, doodles -
anything that gives a glimpse into someone
else's life. Anything goes...
OMG!! Hide the hideous hole in WHAT?!
Who knows were that hole is...what's better is the writer refers to him/herself as "us"...guess he/she is a vampire as well :)
AH! the hideous hole in WhAT!?!!!!!!!!!
I love this... i remember being younger and being So into Vampires... I wrote stories about them adn drew pictures and my friends and I would pretend to be them.... Good times.
A wikipedia search told me that the people of that culture believe that if you plunge a nail into the back of her neck, she will remain a beautiful woman until someone pulls the nail back out (presumably leaving the hideous hole this person was talking about?) Hope that keeps you guys from going crazy over it.
i worked with a guy who thought he was a vampire. but he loved garlic and was a vegetarian.
her looks probably served to hide the hole in her heat.
the secret is out...
Well, I sure hope that eternity is long enough to learn English grammar skills.
Additionally, 3000 BC is pretty early recorded history. The writer's damn snobby about being acknowledged. S/he also seems to care a lot about when "those idiots" in the church recognized vampirekind. Ironic.
Messed up kids can convince themselves of strange things.
All that time on earth eternal and his writing still looks like shit.
Ok...that's freaky. I think I might have written this. It looks like my handwriting from when I was in 8th grade. At that time I was thoroughly obsessed with vampires and sometimes swore I was one. If I did write it, I wonder how it got to W. Hollywood.