The terrible |
Testify to the terrible within while the rest of life just splinters on sore skinMay the best man die to let better in.Where have all my promised silver linings gone? I thought every cloud wasSupposed...
Posted by on Mon, 28 May 2007 14:00:00 GMT |
Huffing and Puffing |
I want to understand the transitory nature of things and escape this land without using wings or swimming, but first I need to learn how to give in. I'm not winning and I got mad because I can't prete...
Posted by on Fri, 25 May 2007 17:48:00 GMT |
Australian Give Aways |
Woman's business, unlike History, is more than make up and whispers. So finally the day we talk of has come, when they give away free tampons at the train station, I took three thousand packets stree...
Posted by on Sun, 25 Mar 2007 12:23:00 GMT |
London |
They say in London you are never further than six meters from a diseased rat, and it's all too easy to get blagged out of your last fiver by some cheating crack-whore; there are an endless array of cr...
Posted by on Mon, 19 Feb 2007 14:30:00 GMT |
earth, fire, water |
Like an alien spaced out by earthly wrongs I dropped the madman trip that no one's done whole before well I had 2 just to be sure and they've blown my mind up like a fire cracker that landed smoking i...
Posted by on Sun, 14 Jan 2007 11:54:00 GMT |
black holes and microbes |
Roll up roll up& ladies and gentlemen the spectacular carnival of the 21st century has come to town and what a show we've got in store for you. It's brighter, faster and more awesome than ever before....
Posted by on Sun, 14 Jan 2007 11:50:00 GMT |
parted |
Back to front and brushed to the side, my world has parted to unopened eyes, so bow down and draw nearer to hear me cry, because how I see detail in-between the fine lines is just one of the feelings...
Posted by on Sat, 11 Nov 2006 12:48:00 GMT |
jerks |
drain all the oceans somebody drownedkerb gravity so we won't hit the groundfill in the holes as we.'re coming to towndefine the roles before woman was manand after this beasts who belong to man then...
Posted by on Sat, 11 Nov 2006 11:57:00 GMT |
trax |
thought i was never going back now i dream of leaving, chasing different types of black looking down the same kind of unweaving train track, my london platforms plus his inane drug chit chatting, cau...
Posted by on Fri, 27 Oct 2006 17:24:00 GMT |
nothing |
Nothing's built to last and nothing's made to fit so nothing endures and nothing's perfect: Nothing's gonna smart like a kick up the ass from a foot made of glass/ and a blast from the past's gonna hu...
Posted by on Fri, 20 Oct 2006 13:25:00 GMT |
