let me tell you something |
let me tell you somethingi feel ok right now and my neck really hurts (stress)i feel WONDERINGwhich is a very nice state for meits been a little whiledread and doom ive had a sliceand I know im not ov...
Posted by on Fri, 23 Jun 2006 19:22:00 GMT |
my right hand |
in a dream
it came to me
my right hand rotted, twisted,
baring life consuming maggot flesh.
black and white centipede like
wormy parasites.
while my left hand is of the spirit.
rarely put to us...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Nov 2005 15:07:00 GMT |
have we not? |
in 2nd grade the boys use to squeze their ripe penis's tight and let there urine fly. In 3rd:
The voyours of the tree family on the hill were usually not considered relatives.
More importantly the R...
Posted by on Sun, 28 Aug 2005 20:52:00 GMT |
birthday isnt for everyone |
I dont gotta take orders from no clown bitch. She double talked and tripletalked . We had her scream, but the stranger went also by the name Aurora and to her only did we smile. I became obstructive, ...
Posted by on Sat, 09 Jul 2005 21:39:00 GMT |
teenage martial law |
The train was laying on its side when I boarded, after the crouds lifted it upright, it departed. I wonder if it is a good idea to be a passanger on such a dangerous machine. Role playing in the cant...
Posted by on Sat, 04 Jun 2005 19:57:00 GMT |
