Baby Two |
She's all grown up at 19. She's not ugly; she is beautiful but she doesn't know it yet.
I learned the truth at seventeenThat love was meant for beauty queensIn high school girls with clear skinned smi... Posted by on Thu, 23 Nov 2006 22:56:00 GMT |
Walk (You Loser) Pantera |
Can't you see I'm easily bothered by persistenceOne step from lashing out at you...You want in to get under my skinAnd call yourself a friendI've got more friends like youWhat do I do?Is there no stan... Posted by on Wed, 26 Jul 2006 01:51:00 GMT |
She did it, not me |
Not so much as an ice cream cake form her but I got shit on? I'm not sure you even read these, but your habit of taking out slights by others on me blows moose cock. Save your shit mood for... Posted by on Mon, 29 May 2006 16:40:00 GMT |
6 weird things or habits about myself - tag, you're it. |
Tag, you're it!
So the rules are, once you've been tagged, you have to write a blog with 6 weird things or habits about yourself. In the end you need to choose the 6 people to be tagged and list their... Posted by on Mon, 27 Mar 2006 20:47:00 GMT |
Will Smith, Sitting Still, Same Old Shit |
~It ain't really that hard to do andI aint trying to be in love with you andAll I wanted was a moment or two toSee if you could do that switch-a-roo ~
Will middle-aged, suburban moms kill the career o... Posted by on Sun, 26 Feb 2006 10:22:00 GMT |
Meat on a Stick |
I love New York. I love street vendors. I love playing Russian Roulette by eating meat-on-a-stick from a toothless, greasy fingered guy pushing a rickety assed cart down the streets of Manhattan.
I'm... Posted by on Thu, 17 Nov 2005 02:00:00 GMT |
Why? Because I like it. |
More Tull... because I like it when I'm happy, sad, depressed, peppy, whatevah..and btw, being old when your brain isn't really blows...
Tie me down with your ribbonsand sulk when I ask you... Posted by on Fri, 28 Oct 2005 12:23:00 GMT |
I am the cross to take your nail |
I am the wind to fill your sail.I am the cross to take your nail:A singer of these ageless times.With kitchen prose and gutter rhymes.
yeah, that's me.
Songs From The Wood Lyrics
Let me bring you song... Posted by on Fri, 14 Oct 2005 06:05:00 GMT |
I'm no Angel |
Reminds me of someone I know - No I'm no angel, No I'm no stranger to the street
I`ve got my label, So I won't crumble at your feet
And I know baby, So I've got scars upon my cheek
And I'm half crazy,... Posted by on Thu, 08 Sep 2005 09:42:00 GMT |
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You may see me staringOr catch me in a dazeMay see me hang my headWhen you come my wayDon't get too close to meAnd expect me to behave Posted by on Mon, 25 Jul 2005 05:54:00 GMT |