Therefore, i probably will only be a vacant pout around devart for the next 8weeks.
I'll play catch up when i'm back on a break, i suppose.
Until then,


almost againYou; like a song in the background. overpowering my words and causing me this forgetfullness. never told you about that nightmare a mess of sweat and condensation all over my body and these sheetsalmost again
You just kept leaving me alone with myself at war with myself. Not so
perfectly simple to solve the stories of our own lives, is it?
Though you never did solve anything, and i never saw you again.
and i wanted too.
really wanted to see you again.
it is impossible to love that strong, again. i've tried, and tried.  


Hate you, If i wanted too.Stereo-typing youHate you, If i wanted too.
would be like stereo-typing myself. So, For what it's worth I do not care when you look at me grunting snarling like that you should know i like me. Although i'm not wearing those heavy chains
and that same punk rock shirt
you have on that I, too, had
sometime back then doesn't make you better and doesnt make me less. I can eliminate you just like That. You? just some dog- rough. with some disgusting girl around your unwashed waist. I see h


contrails of my memorythe line is: the season of the rats like spinning plates in the house, in a heartbeat i caught myself staring into my memories againcontrails of my memory
i tell you this radio music doesn't help at all just like the blue bottles didn't
wash your face out of my mind
i've sat down
with this conundrum
too many times now my heart only flickers
so i tell the new her to walk what else?
everything i think of sounds like an excuse
i know im supposed to want this i know im supposed to feel thankful
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"Worry is like a rocking chair--it gives you something to do but it doesn't get you anywhere."
look look people, you cant slam a fucking revolving door!!! ><
i could have written something witty here
but i am blown out
like dry rot
or dust from an old plank
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I tell you such fine music awaits in the shadows of the fires of hell. -Charles Bukowski
Now you can buy my book here!--------->>> [link]
and it is fine. i love you anyway, friend.
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I've got my red glitter coffin, man, i just need one last nail.
-Jeff Buckley
Last fm [link]
Site for Geeks [link]
Favorite addiction [link]
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I tell you such fine music awaits in the shadows of the fires of hell. -Charles Bukowski
Now you can buy my book here!--------->>> [link]
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an antique arms and armor expert
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All sapient beings evade what evolution shaped [them] for. --Larry Niven
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Vegetarians taste better!
"Nothing is less real than realism details are confusing it is only by selection, by elimination, by emphasis that we get at the real meaning of things." - Georgia O'Keefe
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Don't push the red button!!
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