his ghost in the fog |
my project gets an upgrade.....nothing major just some clear views in the fog............................
...................PROJECT: WRATH........................
Posted by the ghost of cris fitz on Sat, 22 Jul 2006 06:35:00 PST |
HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!! |
happy halloween....im so excited...halloween is so cool..
salem is goin to be fun...look for the ghostbuster.....
im gunna try and make a proton pack out of ducttape...
gwar!!!....hell yeah...
Posted by the ghost of cris fitz on Fri, 28 Oct 2005 09:44:00 PST |
the chemical imbalance of life |
words so dark...but bring my life joy...
the works of melody...
they remind me of my life.......relating to every bar..
if not this cd then the next...
kinda makes me think that most lives are simala...
Posted by the ghost of cris fitz on Tue, 27 Sep 2005 10:29:00 PST |
sic and tired of being sic and tired.... |
life is throwing me curves i dont want...
i feel i lose respect for the living
nobdy is real in this fake world
everyone is the same....
nobody cares about anything but themselves
life is sin...
every...
Posted by the ghost of cris fitz on Wed, 07 Sep 2005 08:25:00 PST |
the way i feel about somethings.... |
Long ago
Just like the hearse, you die to get in again
We are so far from you
Burning on, just like a match you strike te incinerate
The lives of everyone you know
And whats the worst you take (w...
Posted by the ghost of cris fitz on Tue, 06 Sep 2005 11:13:00 PST |
sun shine... |
its all sunshine its nothing but sunshine its all sunshine its nothing but sunshine its all sunshine its nothing but sunshine its all sunshine its nothing but sunshine.............
Posted by the ghost of cris fitz on Sat, 03 Sep 2005 12:23:00 PST |
sitting and waiting..... |
today i woke up feelling good and ready for some new ink......i sat and waited in my kitchen from 12:00 to 5:00 watching t.v..I HATE T.V......then said fuck it and went to sleep...woke up....bad habbi...
Posted by the ghost of cris fitz on Tue, 30 Aug 2005 07:37:00 PST |
rose and petals.... |
the top of the stem holds my heart
the petals catch the water
the bottom leaks blood so tart
soon comes the winter
were my rose falls apart....
i dont think i can stand any more pricks..
my eyse...
Posted by the ghost of cris fitz on Wed, 24 Aug 2005 08:59:00 PST |
the big split |
almost three years.....we had our good and or bad...the best and the worst....but time will pass. and things will change.....i still want to be great friends with her...we will always be friends...i w...
Posted by the ghost of cris fitz on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
weird.. |
being home alone...with the odd sense of someone behind me....why doesnt he just knock something over to get my attention.....not stand over my shoulder........maybe talk to me......fucking creepy.......
Posted by the ghost of cris fitz on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
