our love |
Make a Smilebox scrapbook
Posted by on Tue, 24 Mar 2009 12:46:00 GMT |
My Prophet |
When love beckons to you, follow him,Though his ways are hard and steep.And when his wings enfold you yield to him,Though the sword hidden among his pinions may wound you.And when he speaks to you bel...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Oct 2008 23:10:00 GMT |
Between the Lines |
**ATMOSPHERE LYRICS**
...My strength...
(What it tis it taint, & What it taint it tisIts the theme of where we're goin')[Verse 1: Slug]See the police man, notice the lonely manHow do you think he ...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Sep 2008 17:58:00 GMT |
A card from my BFF |
My Best Friend, My Lil' Sister, My Stern Advisor, My Rock. It's hard not to be with you on your Birthday but there are many more to come where we will be together watching each other grow old(er) haha...
Posted by on Fri, 11 Jan 2008 10:04:00 GMT |
Life/Friends/Love |
Once, I stopped talking to someone I loved because I was upset and felt she was in the wrong. They passed away and I'll never be able to get that year back.
Do me a favor. Apprecia...
Posted by on Thu, 27 Dec 2007 15:05:00 GMT |
right now |
I believe that everything happens for a reason.
People change so that you can learn to let go,
Things go wrong so that you can appreciate it when they're right.
You believe lies so you even...
Posted by on Wed, 19 Dec 2007 11:07:00 GMT |
Jamie Lee on Nett C. chicka chicka whhhhhattttt |
Where did we meet? in the room you're sitting in right now.Summarize me in one sentence: "I'm a joker, I'm a smoker, I'm a midnight toker...I sure don't want to hurt no oneeee"Take a stab at my middle...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Dec 2007 16:14:00 GMT |
maybe if you knew... |
It was sudden like an earthquake. This thought randomly placed in my head. It bobbed and weaved and played contemplation games with my heart. No. Maybe. Couldn't be. Maybe... Yes? I do...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Nov 2007 11:17:00 GMT |
BLAH |
whirling and winding, poking and proding, defining and deciding. Not to sure - not sure enough. brains are scrambling and heads are pounding....
People complaining - the way of the world. Underestimat...
Posted by on Fri, 02 Nov 2007 09:10:00 GMT |
Novel..... |
Feels good. With each item removed from it's spot, with each picture changed and dusted. with each day that passes the chaos gets cleaned up. Reality starts looking a little clearer and cont...
Posted by on Fri, 05 Oct 2007 16:08:00 GMT |
