the seasoning is done |
the introduction was head firstthe descent was feet firstthe sudden landing was splendid to the last notei'm grounded,love.i am going nowhere (else).(don't worry) also:fuck you, 2008. Posted by on Thu, 01 Jan 2009 00:27:00 GMT |
cause and affection |
i'm not as excited about what this has given meas i projected i'd bei'm ever so delicate, born too earlytoo dependent nowyes, i'm aware of my tired, darting eyesi'm afraid to keep them fixed on thisor... Posted by on Mon, 13 Oct 2008 20:46:00 GMT |
court: |
I'll keep the main details here at the top and the other interesting stuff at the bottom.
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DUI and reckless driving Charg... Posted by on Tue, 11 Dec 2007 20:20:00 GMT |
jeffrey dean morgan |
Thank you for being pretty.
Posted by on Tue, 04 Dec 2007 15:44:00 GMT |
scapegoat |
It's the caffeine, the nicotine, the milligrams of tarIt's my habitat, it needs to be cleaned, it's my carIt's the fast talk they use to abuse and feed my brainIt's the cat box it needs to be changed,... Posted by on Mon, 26 Nov 2007 17:40:00 GMT |
one n1ght stand |
it's all progressing with a one night standwhen the lust surfacesand the devil has youthe demons grab you by the wrists you'll never get out of it (the hotel room, the lingerie)i'll ... Posted by on Thu, 22 Nov 2007 20:31:00 GMT |
Of Want and Misery: The Nothing That Kills |
i watched you float away on a wave of want and miserynow i've got to find youi watched you float away on whatever caught your eyenow i've got to find you'cause i've got to keep your head ab... Posted by on Tue, 23 Oct 2007 07:14:00 GMT |
in need of prayers. |
i just now received a phone call that my father has had yet another stroke about an hour ago. they're doing all sorts of tests on him at the hospital right now trying to figure stuff out. if this is s... Posted by on Wed, 17 Oct 2007 12:22:00 GMT |
decorated fury |
"decorated fury"
you move like a musicalyou sound like the zenith of a violinist's songyou touch like stories from third world countriesyou talk with adventure and discoveryyou look like the expressio... Posted by on Thu, 04 Oct 2007 20:06:00 GMT |
sculpture. |
i never knew why i picked up cigarettes until someone like you came around and reminded me why. my vile eyes can't depart your dark ones; no amount of bribery could stand comparable to such an enticin... Posted by on Sun, 30 Sep 2007 22:18:00 GMT |