30 SPF? please! you might as well be wearing cooking oil |
gave me an allergic reaction
there was much screaming and convulsing
i made billy punch me in the leg to take my mind off the itching
which felt like a thousand needles stabbing me repeatedly in a spa...
Posted by sarahsmith on Sun, 03 Jun 2007 05:35:00 PST |
Ladies and Gentlemen...procrastination at its finest |
So here's something I learned about myself recently.
Im a chronically angry person.
Apparently I am bitter and resentful, or so the fun psychological quiz indicates.
Really, I think I just get ticked ...
Posted by sarahsmith on Fri, 23 Mar 2007 12:03:00 PST |
you dream of sharing your heart, instead you share your bed |
[thoughts]
probably wouldnt make sense anyway
----------edit---------
this will make sense: i hate sluts.
i wish things were different.
Posted by sarahsmith on Wed, 07 Mar 2007 10:14:00 PST |
crappentines day limerick |
there once was a day called happyall the people were acting so sappywith flowers and candy"i love you" is handybut i, for one, think that its crappy...
Posted by sarahsmith on Wed, 14 Feb 2007 12:28:00 PST |
run run as fast as you can, you cant catch me im the gingerbread man |
i cant sit still, but when i do its for hours.on a caffeinated high i stare blanklyat the blaring tv, bursting with energy.my energy shifts and becomes exhaustionas i lay in bed contemplating my tasks...
Posted by sarahsmith on Wed, 24 Jan 2007 10:07:00 PST |
slut-oween night |
rawr
and love
and stuff
Posted by sarahsmith on Wed, 01 Nov 2006 02:36:00 PST |
all she wants to do is dance dance dance |
where do i go from here?
Posted by sarahsmith on Sun, 29 Oct 2006 07:09:00 PST |
you spin me right round baby right round like a record baby right round round round |
where are youi can not see your facei thought i saw you oncejust a passing glancea blip in timeshowing what could beand what could have beenbut here i am searchingyet stuck in a rotationlooking for yo...
Posted by sarahsmith on Mon, 19 Jun 2006 01:51:00 PST |
theres a highway running through the yard |
I jumped
Screaming in joy and fear
Twisting through the expanse
Feeling alone and vulnerable
I am powerless to alter the uncontrolled state
My body is subject to the result of the fall
I dont know wha...
Posted by sarahsmith on Wed, 05 Apr 2006 03:07:00 PST |
that is bach and it rocks its a rock block of bach |
...that he learned in the school called the school of hard knocks
one month to the day until summerfandango 06
things could not be better....except that they could
i dont know why i am writing this bl...
Posted by sarahsmith on Tue, 04 Apr 2006 03:04:00 PST |
