mirror me? The mirror sees the man as beautiful, the mirror loves the man; another mirror sees the man as frightful and hates him; and it is always the same being who produces the impressions. -- Marquis D.A.F. de Sade 991111 ... amy the mirror is not making anything clearer. 991209 ... wailer is gonna brake one of these days 000121 ... Christy The image hasn't truly changed. The eyes are the same deep brown, but they shine a bit more. The mouth is still small, but its corners tilt up ever-so-slightly. The shoulders are still broad, but are now squared to face the world. The hips still curve, but they have been smoothed by loving hands. The fingers are still long, but stretch in a languid caress. The image hasn't truly changed, but the woman has. 000426 ... friar tuck Many years ago, the image hadn't truly changed. Same sad yet hopeful eyes, same sandy debonoir hair. Same smiling lips. That image didn't change for a long time, thruogh many lovers, thruogh many years. And thruogh many changes, unrevealed by those who saw the image; even when that person behind the image strengthened and broadened. Eventually, though, passing time caught up. The passing years added veins and roughness; the passing emotions--actually, not passed, but held on to--added lines of sadness & regret. I held on to my youth for a much longer time than most I know. I now wish I'd made better use of it than to watch myself dodge the consequences of my mistaken thinking. 000426 ... Uqbar ...or like mirrors, which percieve the fuller being while the flatter creature dreams itself only in angles. 000504 ... Damian I know there must a way to reach through and let the glass become liquid cool tinny water, to find myself on the other side of this flippant portal, and I'd like to find out everything over there is backwards. 000714 ... grendel is not my friend but it and i maintain an uneasy detente 000903 ... psycho insomniac I hated to look into the mirror. I would cry if I caught the reflection staring back at me with cold eyes and that damn grin. I hated that grin. It seemed to say "Are you happy now? Look what you've done... your not beautiful anymore... your not cute anymore." I used to be so fucking cute... I used to be skinny, too. "Damn, your fat now! You have to lose at leats 40 pounds if you want to look good this summer. You have to lose it if you want him to notice you." Now I look into the mirror only to realise what a beautiful, caring young woman I have become. Now I realise all I did was grow up. "Your even prettier now...Look at you, just look." My grin is gone... Now I smile. 000905 ... birdmad mirror mirror on the wall yes you make my damn skin crawl wish this tv remote would change that fucking channel too 000905 ... silvre the person in the mirror isn't me anymore. i guess i thought it was once. but no longer. i have realized that what i walk around in all day isn't me, but what is inside that is. nothing will show that. not a peice of glass or some type of clothing. sometimes you can see it in my eyes, but i don't see it there. 001011 ... ashley reflect me. lie to me. tell me how ugly i am. how fat. take away all semblance of self esteem. please. to love myself would be sacriledge. 001019 ... tourist I used to claim that the person in the mirror was real and I was just the refection. That way I was not held resposible for my actions, after all He did it not Me. Through the years I quit saying things like that ,And I don't think that I ever really believed it. But I still am told that I refuse to take responsibility for anything.and the guy in the mirror doesn't look at me much any more. But that's my choice. 001024 ... beat ...in the bathroom please don't speak 001024 ... ass facely (heavy timbaland beat) my name is botchulism j and i'm here to say i'm just a stupid mothafucka from around the way. i got a chicken in my hand and two on my dick- an' when i open my mouth i'm gonna make you sick 001024 ... startfires it's all smoke and mirrors and they're nothing without it 001024 ... ass facely it's all true 001024 ... marjorie the problem with mirrors is that they make everything backwards. you think you're seeing yourself. really, you're not. 001104 ... ass facely the paper between the mirror makes me sad that i can't go. -capt. beefheart 001104 ... Bachelorette We are in my bedroom, on top of the covers. It is 9:38 and light pours in through the window. I turn my head to the closet-door mirror and watch you fucking me. I am delighted, my eyebrows gently arched in surprised. 001129 ... melynoz two sides, truth and distortion: which side do you live from and by which are you seen? 001231 ... pat sajaks ghost both 001231 ... twiggie i want them all to dissapear 010102 ... pathwrat there is a thing in me that hates mirrors inside i have a noble picture of myself and if i can take a moment to compiose myself before looking into a mirror, i can almost approximate this picture, put my best side forward, so to speak. but most times i pass a mirror unawares, and it shows me a wormlike capering toad. it crushes my dreams about myself. it makes my internal justifications seem false. it undermines my belief in me. 010109 ... unhinged give up belief you will feel much better in the morning 010109 ... justme and if you don't, break all mirrors 010111 ... deb as a little girl i would stare into the bathroom mirror for hours pretending i was princess leah with my braids curled around my ears and later, when i kept hearing how beautiful i was, i began to stare again, trying to figure out what exactly they saw that i didn't- now, i glance during the morning ritual cleaning piercings, brushing teeth, fixing this mop of hair that just won't grow fast enough... but there's this mirror in the living room, in the corner curio cabinet~ you look into it and see yourself reflected, but not backwards like most mirrors- you see yourself the way you look in pictures, the way everyone else sees you- still gives me shivers 010112 ... moonshine I can capture your face in the eyes of others. 010119 ... Sintina I love pressing my hands against it. Because if you tilt your head to the side, you can see your fingers pressed upon the glass on both sides, it just always looked neat to me. 010120 ... jen*ever i don't look in the mirror.. i don't like what i see staring back at me, everything is clearer.. i'll never be what you need.. it's not me.. so beautiful and free 010206 ... elana a false reflection 010309 ... elana they are retarded! 010309 ... Paragraph The fucker in mine never stops staring at me, I swear one day... 010312 ... monadh I wonder if other people see me the way I see myself 010312 ... mikey never. because we each are the worst critic anyone can be. when we look in the mirror we see ourselves how we wish we could be...not how we truly are. 010312 ... alegra I'll be your mirror Reflect what you are, in case you don't know I'll be the wind, the rain and the sunset The light on your door to show that you're home When you think the night has seen your mind That inside you're twisted and unkind Let me stand to show that you are blind Please put down your hands 'Cause I see you I find it hard to believe you don't know The beauty that you are But if you don't let me be your eyes A hand in your darkness, so you won't be afraid When you think the night has seen your mind That inside you're twisted and unkind Let me stand to show that you are blind Please put down your hands 'Cause I see you -v.u. 010413 ... nemo i hate mirrors 010605 ... Mike I have walked past this place a thousand times and I have looked and not seen. never realy looked. stared time passes and doesnt tell you its gone. I looked and saw a me yes a me........... not the me. I looked today.i looked and did not like it NO NO. I did not like it. when did time pass and how did it go.... That person looks scared of his own mortality. I am bloody scared. I am. he is looking at me with my eyes and I can tell he doesent like it. the skin. the hair. time. 010606 ... Alexander Beetle I looked in the mirror the other day and didn't move for half an hour for the fear that the stranger in my bathroom would attack 010730 ... TaterHead ...what seems to be, isn't at all, but if you slip, it, too, will fall... 010804 ... Jewel When I look in the mirror, youre what I see. When you werent mine... I had no reflection. 010914 ... KammeO How do you know it is you in the mirror when you have never seen your own face without your reflection? GTE= God Talks to Everybody. 011019 ... . : * p s y b o r g * : . I look in the mirror too much. I'm not vain, I just want to know if my hair or makeup is screwed up. Or if I have a stain on my clothes that's out of my field of view. I just care about how I look, that's all...really. 011024 ... Dafremen Scales measure weight, mirrors measure insecurity. Remember that. 011024 ... Magnum What if they lie? Loki materialized -never to tell the truth 011105 ... not god the paper between the mirror makes me sad that i can't go. 011106 ... Tjousk the mirror can show more than can be seen otherwise. does it show what isn't there? 011107 ... Kat you shouldn't trust the mirror. becauuse it doesn't show you your true self. you put on an act because you know you are looking at yourself. so you act and look the way you want to see yourself. it's in your mind. it's not natural. anything that isn't natural is not real. anything that isn't real doesn't truly exist. 011108 ... DannyH Why do they reverse left and right but not up and down? 011108 ... ilovepatsajak i dig that, kat. 011108 ... ilovepatsajak i always observe that people change the look on their face before looking into a mirror. especially the abbersnobbies in the morning bathroom crew. 011108 ... ilovepatsajak the grave that you refuse to leave, the refuge that you've built to flee the places that you've come to fear the most is the place that you have come to fear the most. 011108 ... sphinxradio quicksilver souls they claim mirrors scare me 011130 ... kx21 You - your Mirror's image = ? 011201 ... reitoei i look into the glass, the gleaming, mocking mirror. a man stands before me, waving. that's not me. no not me. the mirror lies. even now the evil grin spreads on the monster of the glass. not me. not me. he reaches for my hand. dont touch the glass dont touch the glass. ill be dead trapped on the other side, sucked into a two dimensional world of dancing shadows not quite real . closer closer. dont touch the glass. closer. dont tou.... 011228 ... elen cherry charles good poem by sylvia plath 020106 ... tit i am a cracked mirror. in me you are reflected and obscurred. the image