Blooming Beauties

 Miss Teen USA. hmm...

Papa owns all the beauty pageants.  I'm one of the judges.

Shake your ass in a bikini for me.  Walk the runway, sashay and strut.  Do as I say because I'm your Boss.  My Papa owns y'all.

I'm already who you want to be, dahlings.

The really beautiful women.., well, the general public isn't allowed to gaze upon us.  Medusa turns you into stone.  We turn you into blind mice.

ACADEMY

~emmaruth

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Dead Poet's Society

 

I don't ever want to hear sh*t about Pisse from Terris.  She ain't no Alyssa. And she ain't sh*t. Stay clear of me you worthless b*tch. Don't mention MEXICO.  Don't mention FLORENCE, Italy.  Don't mention COLORADO.  Unless you beheaded her.  And placed her head on a pike at Malacanang Palace.

I ain't playin with y'all anymore.

Was she a good f- K?  Does her p*ssy whistle Dixie?

She dead. alright.

~emmaruth

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Art

 

also...

emma - bermuda

ruth - bahamas

emmaruth - jamaica

Art

 counter-intuitive... I like that word.

I'm just trying to get to World Trade so I can complete my assignment here.  And so I can have a real life again.  And to assist my younger brother Kris.  I want to return his heart to him.  The one your world broke.

~emmaruth

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Dark Academia

 My Lola Alfonso gave a Violin to his dozen kids.  But my Dad played it like a 'fiddle'.  He can play the violin, but only as a 'fiddle.'  They are similar.  Perhaps my grand-nephew Carlisle can learn both the violin and fiddle.  I mention him because his name is Carlisle.  Though my nephew Andrew too, perhaps?

~emmaruth

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