just as typical... |
Govtworkhorse (10:46:20 PM): nice. I told a kid from argentina to get back on his floating door and head southxMyxNoStAlGiAx (10:46:41 PM): say what?xMyxNoStAlGiAx (10:46:47 PM): oh hahahahahaxMyxNoSt...
Posted by kristina on Thu, 07 Feb 2008 08:08:00 PST |
parting gift |
I opened my eyesWhile you were kissing me once more than onceAnd you looked as sincere as a dogJust as sincere as a dog does,When it's the food on your lips with which it's in loveI bet you could neve...
Posted by kristina on Sat, 05 Jan 2008 08:29:00 PST |
everybody's got somebody with their wine and their beer |
-The unreal is more powerful than the real, because nothing is as perfect as you can imagine it. because its only intangible ideas, concepts, beliefs, fantasies that last. stone crumbles. wood rots. p...
Posted by kristina on Thu, 14 Jun 2007 10:03:00 PST |
typical |
this was actually worth spending the past half hour debating on...quality conversation right here...xMyxNoStAlGiAx: i have a new guy talkin to meGovtworkhorse: really now? explainxMyxNoStAlGiAx: check...
Posted by kristina on Tue, 13 Feb 2007 12:18:00 PST |
i can dream can't i? |
so...this is about 20 people in my life...and the truth about how i feel...have fun tryin to figure it out.1. i have known you almost my entire life. even though in the past couple years we haven't be...
Posted by kristina on Mon, 12 Feb 2007 10:54:00 PST |
meh... |
"-You know that point in your life when you realize the house you grew up in...isn't really your home anymore. All of a sudden, even though you havesome place where you put your shit that idea of home...
Posted by kristina on Sun, 07 Jan 2007 10:40:00 PST |
i need your money |
the food that i'm eating is suddenly tasteless i know i'm alone now i know what it tastes like so break me to small parts let go in small doses be spare some for spare parts there might be some good o...
Posted by kristina on Tue, 13 Jun 2006 11:45:00 PST |
the polish man |
so i'm on my way home with my sister, kat, and she tells me that if i go in the gas station and get her cigarettes that she will buy me a pack also. so i say ok...that's fine. we pull up to the gas s...
Posted by kristina on Sun, 07 May 2006 03:03:00 PST |
this is for you |
i'm sorry i'm sorry for lieing...i do it to make myself feel better because i don't know how to handle things...or what to do when a situation goes wrong. it's my only line of defense. i'm sorry for...
Posted by kristina on Tue, 25 Apr 2006 12:04:00 PST |
