i got in the way of a truck called tristesse |
2 days..2 fawkin days to get away from it allgood thing last time i was with my baby...
but the last day off i had was depressingly normal and without incident..
i tried to drink but i cant drink much...
Posted by on Thu, 24 May 2007 15:51:00 GMT |
the wall clock on top of my bed is my worst enemy... |
today...or tonight rather , i am at a crossroad... as ive always been, im always at something like this, in the middle, the boring part of ambiguity.
my memories seem to swim in the fat bottles of be...
Posted by on Sun, 08 Apr 2007 09:24:00 GMT |
