Flo. |
I Just Wanna Keep The Whole World Connected.There's So Much To Say. So Little Space, But Hey Thats All I Have...Each And Every Day. I Know The Way You Are, The Way You Is, And What You Think. Everythi... Posted by 909CALIber.[DiamondDoll@PHC] on Fri, 04 Jan 2008 08:34:00 PST |
New Song. |
This Bottle Is Genius.
Foolish When I Smile. Empty When Im In Pain.
Oh, God, Will I Miss This?!
Pathetic Boy Trapped InBetween My Heart...My Brain.
You Say Her Eyes-They Kill With A Good Tongue... Posted by 909CALIber.[DiamondDoll@PHC] on Tue, 11 Dec 2007 09:41:00 PST |
Ode To HairSpray. |
Ode To HairSpray.HairSpray,You Make My Hair Stand Right On End.You Give Me Style And Some Crunk Ass Edge.From Rusk, Sammy, BedHead To Got2Be...Fuck! Any Hair Spray Does Wonders For Me.HairSpray, I Go... Posted by 909CALIber.[DiamondDoll@PHC] on Tue, 27 Nov 2007 09:19:00 PST |
For You. |
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I Miss My Lover.
Wouldnt Beg Nor PleadFor No Other.Take Me No Matter What I Say...What I Do.If This Is What You Really NeedTo Get You Through...The Day Is Flying Away.Its Hitting The Horizon.L... Posted by 909CALIber.[DiamondDoll@PHC] on Wed, 19 Sep 2007 03:00:00 PST |
Disappearing. |
I've Always Happened To Have More Problems, More To Deal With Than The Next.
Person, Why Are You Messing With My Head?!
Always Smiling, Shy Lashes;How Flattering, Missing What Was Never There.
Youve N... Posted by 909CALIber.[DiamondDoll@PHC] on Wed, 05 Sep 2007 07:24:00 PST |
Her Love Story. |
Everything's Clear Now That The Story's Written Here.Excuse Me, Dear...I Think Youve Might've Lost Her-This Time She Pulled Her Phone From The BoxTrapped In By Walls.[Just Like Her]No More Beseeching,... Posted by 909CALIber.[DiamondDoll@PHC] on Sun, 02 Sep 2007 02:44:00 PST |
Life In Texas. |
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Books
I Live In , Texas. More Like A Little Into The Suburbs That Is, In A Small Town Called . Its Kinda Hotter Than What Im Used To Back In Southern Cali, But I Dig It. While Ive Bee... Posted by 909CALIber.[DiamondDoll@PHC] on Sat, 11 Aug 2007 11:52:00 PST |
Doll, Just Kill Yourself. |
Im Listening To All Those Songs Again.
The Ones Where Broken Hearts Break ThemSelves Even Further.
My Mouth Speaks Their Words As If It Wrote Them.
My Hands Are Love-Making Murders. Jesus, Dont Let Th... Posted by 909CALIber.[DiamondDoll@PHC] on Mon, 18 Jun 2007 03:46:00 PST |
Words With God. |
Doll:Why Am I Beautiful? God:So, ManKind Could Look Away From This Frail World And Find Perfection. Doll:Why Am I Intelligent? God:So, You Can Bring Enlightenment To Those Who Are Stumbling Through Li... Posted by 909CALIber.[DiamondDoll@PHC] on Sun, 17 Jun 2007 10:28:00 PST |
The Way I Live. |
"Its Not The Critic Who Counts, Not The Man Who Points Out How The Strong Man Stumbles, Or Where The Doer Of Deeds Could Have Done Them Better. The Credit Belongs To The Man In The Arena, Whose Face I... Posted by 909CALIber.[DiamondDoll@PHC] on Sat, 19 May 2007 05:03:00 PST |