the way im going |
When I'm old and my time has come, there is only one way that I will go.I want to drive down an old desert road. Park the car on the side of the road and walk.Walk away from all my worries, from the p... Posted by Gerson Is Sharptooth! on Wed, 26 Sep 2007 09:36:00 PST |
Would i Lie to You? yeah, I'd like to |
I woke up this morning with that feeling again. The one i examine in the shower. The talking to myself changed. Words are replaced with mumbled, jumbled phrases; odd twitches and screwed facial expres... Posted by Gerson Is Sharptooth! on Mon, 26 Feb 2007 01:25:00 PST |
Nothing at all |
I need to get thicker windowcurtains...The Sun shining into my faceis;Why is my pillow wet? Where ismy blanketTell the wind chimes to quit theirincessant;I need a towel to dry myself offbut whyAm I we... Posted by Gerson Is Sharptooth! on Mon, 30 Jul 2007 09:04:00 PST |
pervert |
Open your eyesKiss her neck, rub her sidesrunning your fingers across her silken.touch noseslips meet fleeting all the while hands roam, lips like ... Posted by Gerson Is Sharptooth! on Fri, 11 May 2007 09:50:00 PST |
Excerpts from the Notebooks of Lazarus Long |
Men are more sentimental than women. It blurs their thinking.Always listen to experts. They'll tell you what can't be done and why. Then do it! Get a shot off fast. This upsets him long enough to le... Posted by Gerson Is Sharptooth! on Sun, 08 Apr 2007 08:52:00 PST |
all this in a science fiction novel |
"There are kisses and kisses. Some are given in sport and some in passion. There are formal kisses of greeting and departure, and there are perfuntuary pecks of accustomed affection. Once in a great w... Posted by Gerson Is Sharptooth! on Mon, 08 Jan 2007 08:53:00 PST |
to the blockhead |
To us your ghost is born. Hallelujah
I can't explain the state that I'm in The state of my heart, he was my best friendInto the car, from the back seat Oh admiration in falling asleep All of my ... Posted by Gerson Is Sharptooth! on Thu, 26 Jan 2006 12:00:00 PST |