no reason |
we go down to the railway station, shes late again and im waiting patient.... shes never been on time... for anything in her life... and the lights flicker green and red and her face is still in my he...
Posted by Chris Smith on Fri, 23 Mar 2007 01:52:00 PST |
compromise and inbetween dreams |
when your glory days are behind you... and you feel like youre our of luck....you used to feel like a million dollars... now its more like twenty bucks.... and the street signs are all the same... the...
Posted by Chris Smith on Fri, 23 Mar 2007 01:46:00 PST |
L.D.W. |
c.m.smith
she said this is why i cant have kids, my hip and my lip they are connected... and i'm sorry my little girl it had to come to this- by all rights you should be pissed... but on this long-col...
Posted by Chris Smith on Fri, 23 Mar 2007 01:41:00 PST |
a night i won't forget |
a night i won't forget - c.m.smith
this is my last chance, at a real romance... one last look at you.. and then im through.... noone told me what to do.... this is my last breath... my last cigarette....
Posted by Chris Smith on Tue, 20 Mar 2007 10:33:00 PST |
all you needs a simple song 3 chords and the truth |
paranoia strikes fear in the heart of men. when is a friend not just considered a friend. is it when things are on the rocks or their served straight up in a glass. its how you make the truth you futu...
Posted by Chris Smith on Fri, 09 Mar 2007 01:29:00 PST |
this very thin line |
ive been accused of being untrue, its been said that id be better off dead.. and ive been told to grow up, that im just a child... well i have to admit, i am alittle wild... said ive been walking... t...
Posted by Chris Smith on Wed, 28 Feb 2007 06:43:00 PST |
Son |
George Sherman shifted in his chair, he still had not gotten comfortable to leather executive chairs. He sat at the board meeting with other things on his mind. He tended to do this often. As a child ...
Posted by Chris Smith on Tue, 21 Nov 2006 02:13:00 PST |
This Time Everyone Sing |
The dream came to its bittersweet end. As it always does before the daylight. The premonition of true cognition is at its brink. This dusk Michael dreams of her again. She walks the cracked crooked av...
Posted by Chris Smith on Tue, 21 Nov 2006 02:07:00 PST |
Offend Me |
so many names have been used to describe this enigma named Chris Smith
but none seem to offend me....
asshole is common but it has been used for years..
shithead, motherfucker, bitch, douchebag, cock...
Posted by Chris Smith on Sat, 07 Oct 2006 10:58:00 PST |
NOTICE: To My Blog Audience II |
Yes back again in within the week.
So ive gotten a lot of response from part I. Many interesting comments, conversations and messages. My favorite from the wonderful Kim :"but sluts suck! so yay for c...
Posted by Chris Smith on Fri, 29 Sep 2006 09:07:00 PST |
