This is why I hate. |
I know that I shouldn't, and I really don't, but....Some people are miserable bastards.Some people never grow up, and, in bad ways.Some old dogs can't be taught new tricks and some new dogs think they...
Posted by on Mon, 27 Oct 2008 22:15:00 GMT |
draw(er). |
don't you see I'm just trying to tell the truth?What can I do?all I could do.relax.the gold and manilla envelope are in color, everything els is black and white-it's hard to get all of the ink off of ...
Posted by on Tue, 01 Jul 2008 19:57:00 GMT |
And, today.... |
...the moon made me feel small.What a world, the blues from down here.Can I talk when she calls/what can I draw from when she talks?Once in a while I go up for a while, but do I land or do I crash whe...
Posted by on Wed, 20 Feb 2008 18:44:00 GMT |
"....caused by a fear of heights." |
her blood is in me.after effects."'I hope we will too.' 'What?' 'Meet again.' 'We have.'"trees are the oldest living things.always green- ever living.the waves crash as they kiss.under current.are ...
Posted by on Mon, 24 Dec 2007 01:02:00 GMT |
Plush safe me thinks. |
Compassion is a virtue, there is no doubting this.For one to have regard for the feelings of others is a Christlike quality, one in which I pride myself in having.It may come across as a sign of weakn...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Dec 2007 12:00:00 GMT |
Gods lonely man....may not be a song. |
She's such a big girl in all the right places- so many names, so many faces. You ought to know more about me, I'd like to know what you see when you look at me. Come out come out wherever you are. ...
Posted by on Sun, 18 Nov 2007 23:50:00 GMT |
"I've got a bad disease...." |
I've got a bad disease, and from my throat is where it bleeds. It's called Graves Disease, a hyperactive thyroid condition. I had to have it treated with radiation about a year and a half ago and ev...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Aug 2007 08:36:00 GMT |
"a brief orbit" |
And, he tempted her with the night. She responded well though resistance was initial in response. The night gave shade to light and with the masses snug in beds interruption was scarce. Time was th...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Aug 2007 11:10:00 GMT |
