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post #27
bio: mina
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7/20/2005
21:24

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Favorite Things
drinking
· red wine, for the people.
listening
· for donnie's knock at the door
watching
· out for donnie


Category List
barely legal
love/lust/sex/chocolate



RIP Scotty
Scotty, Oh Scotty,

You stayed at your post when the trainees ran.

You miracle worker, who completed in two weeks what should have taken eight.

When Kirk told you we'll need everything you've got, you gave it full power. Fused your life force with that of the Enterprise, coaxing her to explore strange, new worlds; to seek out new life, and new civilizations. To boldly go where no man had gone before. You were the red shirt who would not die.

Where is our warp drive now? It is no longer standing by.

A full moon dram of whiskey to the ground: you were always as good as your word.

Your ashes will be sent into space, the final frontier, in accordance with your wishes.

When you get there,
will you beam me up?

R.I.P. my man.








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