check out a short film I made with some friends |
search klondike saw parody on youtubeshould be the 1st one Posted by Ursula the Matador on Tue, 05 Aug 2008 07:04:00 PST |
yea |
http://www.asofterworld.com/index.php?id=277 Posted by Ursula the Matador on Wed, 05 Mar 2008 01:42:00 PST |
the mating song of a willow tree |
if memories are what make up a life
then, I've had one
and I know I've never been to the south of France
but, if it's the end that justifies the mean
there might just be enought evidence
to declare al... Posted by Ursula the Matador on Wed, 05 Mar 2008 01:34:00 PST |
clutch and gear ratio |
I thought maybe I could carve a maponto my bodyinto my skinover timethen I realized that anything I was still hiding wasn't something you'd really wanna findthe small spillage of bloodsliding down my ... Posted by Ursula the Matador on Thu, 28 Feb 2008 05:40:00 PST |
see, officer, what had happened was... |
I want to lose and abuse myself
but somehow I still feel refreshed
I've checked into this new asylum
where everyday is considered a test
my will off center
I want to be higher
this war hasn't been de... Posted by Ursula the Matador on Wed, 09 Jan 2008 07:27:00 PST |
written with sara |
so here I am
trying to be your
girl, right?
sinking in self doubt
blinded by my own light
and I guess you were always right
I will always be who I am
and I hope we always know each other
but I... Posted by Ursula the Matador on Wed, 09 Jan 2008 07:09:00 PST |
bff |
my best friend in the state
would hate for me to call him that
the hottest girl I've ever slept with
seems afraid to spend time with me
but it still might be the healthiest relationship
that I've ev... Posted by Ursula the Matador on Wed, 09 Jan 2008 06:49:00 PST |
the origin of fire |
I used two sticks to eat the cold noodles
and realized that the taste of sake
had many different residences in my memory
but I wasn't able to address any of them
my mind's eye was made up of broken wi... Posted by Ursula the Matador on Wed, 09 Jan 2008 06:42:00 PST |
open _____ _______ |
it's not a tendon for me
like it was for Achilles
it's a muscle so fierce that it must be kept caged
still it beats at the walls
where Eve lives with her sister
Adam came first
because boys weren't ... Posted by Ursula the Matador on Sat, 29 Dec 2007 05:19:00 PST |
somnabulism |
it's difficult to breathe but the sound of rain is something on rooftopsit's healingwe can forget about the droughtwater can't just evaporatepeople can't just disappear from your lifefor no reasonlogi... Posted by Ursula the Matador on Wed, 26 Dec 2007 09:06:00 PST |