Date: 2011-02-19 06:23 am (UTC)
pitythetrumper: (blue shirt)
"No, but what in the hell are those looks?" Freddie pressed his lips together and dug his fingers into the cushions of the couch. He was half tempted to bolt for the thing and turn it off. He didn't want to see this seduction of his former girlfriend.
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Anatoly Valeriovich Sergievsky

The Grandmaster

Who needs a dream?
Who needs ambition?
Who'd be the fool
In my position?
Once I had dreams
Now they're obsessions
Hopes became needs
Lovers possessions

-- Where I Want To Be (Chess)

The Crazy Wheel

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