deliriousgirl


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“We’re all in the gutter . . . but some of us are looking at the stars.”

George Bernard Shaw

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One of these days I may grow up, but until then I’ll keep on making up stuff and writing it down and carry on my torrid love affair with wordswordswords

I love intensity—in images, in prose content, and in words in general.

Newsflash I know we’re all visual creatures—but, come on, read the stories, too!

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Deliriousgirl Does Facebook

Hey, Wanna Twitter, Fritter, and Generally Fuck Off With Me?

I’M IN, ARE YOU???

EVERY WRITER EVERYWHERE URGENTLY NEEDS TO READ THIS

Resources For All Writers

Deliriousgirl Reviews The Best Books Here!

Make a Difference with Your Artistry!

JAM HERE

See What I’m Reading and Read My Reviews!

RED HOT INTENSE EROTICA

JEN IS HERE**

Journal Entries

SUPPORT YOUR VERY OWN RB WRITERS

Posted 4 months ago, 23 comments so far.

GREENBEARD PRINT EDITION IS OUT!

Posted 6 months ago, 5 comments so far.

RECONSTRUCTION OF A DECONSTRUCTION

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Interested In Some FREE Online Classes???

Posted about 1 year ago, 11 comments so far.

LET'S ROCK THE VOTE, GIRLS!!!

Posted about 1 year ago, 29 comments so far.

All Girls' Honey Wrestling!!!

Posted about 1 year ago, 19 comments so far.

Alexander Solzhenitsyn, RIP

Posted about 1 year ago, 16 comments so far.

IF YOU LOVE ABSTRACT ART CHECK THIS OUT!!!

Posted about 1 year ago, 6 comments so far.

ATTENTION SURREALIST POETS AND ARTISTS!!!

Posted about 1 year ago.

BRILLIANT PAINTER/ARTIST!

Posted about 1 year ago, 4 comments so far.

Writing

SHE

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THE URBAN VOYEUR II

I can smell her approach. A dizzying elixir smothers me, a licorice-like essence perspiring from her glazed skin.

TOP OF HER CLASS

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HEROIN LOVE SONG 1

I look over at Lenny, sitting on the filthy floor beside me in this fetid room,

HER FATHER'S DAUGHTER

Daddy slipped and slid down the bank, finally rolling the covered bundle off into the dirty, fetid water of the canal, where it floated for a time that seemed endless to her, before slowly sinking.

My Acrophobia

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Watchlist

  • Andre  Furlan
  • Bogac Erguvenc
  • Ian X.
  • Bakkheia
  • DravenStudios
  • Velvet Aguilar