porcelain Morgan like a doll. He slid fingertips across her exposed shoulder. Oh, how heavenly are the glimpses of her radiance glowing through. 000320 ... vega Well painted smiles flashed over echoes of emptiness fragile cold porcelain My god, I hate suburbia 000321 ... distorted tendencies Smooth and cold. Fragile. And you were a different porcelain.. Tainted with dark, cracked beyond belief. And this was me. 010916 ... distorted tendencies I wish I was made of porcelain, to be a doll. To stand there pretty and white. But even dolls age.. because they yellow and crack.. All the while they still preserve their beauty, because they aren't human. 010916 ... Aimee in my dreams I'm dying all the time... 010916 ... ilovepatsajak porcelain dolls frightened me when i was little. i didn't really like dolls because their eyes never closed and that scared me for some reason. then they started with the blinking dolls and i was so happy. 010916 ... ellen cherry charles ..so this is goodbye, this is goodbye... moby 020106 ... ClairE I'll hear Thursday again soon. 020107 what's it to you? who go blather from