My favourite poem |
They fuck you up, your mum and dad.They may not mean to, but they do.They fill you with the faults they hadAnd add some extra, just for you.But they were fucked up in their turnBy fools in old-style h...
Posted by on Wed, 30 May 2007 10:39:00 GMT |
hippies...Bah! |
Was there ever a time when the world wasn't, in some small corner, inhabited by the hippy of the species? Over ripe young creatures spouting frayed ideologies, scented with patchouli based righteousn...
Posted by on Wed, 30 May 2007 10:34:00 GMT |
Back in the UK |
Back in the dirt and squalor of life in England, and for the moist part, loving it. How long this will last is anybody's guess, and at some point...probably today, I will break down and scream at some...
Posted by on Tue, 29 May 2007 17:15:00 GMT |
