A gift |
My friend wrote this and I love it. Poems are my passion. Thanks W.From icy land that has no trees,your warmth flows like a summer breeze.You care, you feel, you share your all.Your light glows like a...
Posted by Guðrún on Sun, 07 Sep 2008 03:30:00 PST |
I miss you |
I miss youI miss you I miss youI miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I m...
Posted by Guðrún on Sat, 30 Aug 2008 03:48:00 PST |
Skipta 9 |
a tribute to a friendcrazy little dinner partiesfamous songs and stupid dancesvery funny or boring moviestrips to buy food and ice cream special language that we madestupid games and me losinghours an...
Posted by Guðrún on Thu, 14 Aug 2008 04:21:00 PST |
a-hole |
a holeif you feel like someones poison is becoming your addiction and fighting the silence in vain does nothing but make you sadthen remember the time whenyou were doing things without even thinking a...
Posted by Guðrún on Tue, 05 Aug 2008 04:17:00 PST |
For my husband |
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P4SZhumbv0s
Guy you are the greatest man I know. Ani ohevet otcha!...
Posted by Guðrún on Wed, 04 Jun 2008 07:53:00 PST |
Husbands make me sick |
I found this in my head...
I dont want any other woman in the world to think that she is wanted, adored or loved by my husband. I dont want my husband to tell any other woman...
Posted by Guðrún on Fri, 30 May 2008 03:21:00 PST |
Honesty |
Have you heard the story about how the truthful forced the honest to lie and the honest became hurtful, because the truthful was hurting the honest by truthfully asking him to be honest?
gs ...
Posted by Guðrún on Thu, 01 May 2008 01:29:00 PST |
Better to give than to take |
sometimes I take your stupid lieswrap them carefully in a paperand give them away to someone who deserves them more then I do
it is better to give than to take...
gs...
Posted by Guðrún on Sat, 29 Mar 2008 03:16:00 PST |
Doing what we want |
Doing what we want
Youchose some weapons to play with,beautiful, shiny knives, hardly used. Threw them randomly up in the skyand waited for them to come down.
I know your actions never meant anything ...
Posted by Guðrún on Fri, 21 Mar 2008 06:45:00 PST |
Hear no evil - Speak no evil |
why me
look at yourself for a change
and you might see
that you are no better then the
filth coming out of your mouth
who was sick enough
to poison your mind
and let you belie...
Posted by Guðrún on Sat, 15 Mar 2008 06:17:00 PST |
