A Sweet Sentiment |
This sentiment may be obsolete...Or somewhat softly outdated.The shelf life has long since expired,Over-blown but incredibly underrated...This comes as a drug but falls way too fast,You can rub on you...
Posted by MisterZee on Thu, 21 Jun 2007 04:28:00 PST |
Colours and Light |
The white flash - will erase the memories of us.So that - we can change our names and disappear.Are you - ready to move to that empty town?Somewhere tucked between the people that don't care...I am re...
Posted by MisterZee on Thu, 31 May 2007 08:40:00 PST |
Phone photo phun! pt.1 |
So I decided to upload a number of photos that have been hanging out on my phone. Most of which were taken by the chinsy camera on said hunk-o-cellular-c-r-a-p! I thought it would be fun t...
Posted by MisterZee on Thu, 03 May 2007 07:41:00 PST |
May 20th Fetish Night |
Come one come all come often the third Sunday of May. To those that went to the last performance...this one is going to so much better and if you didn't see the last one...well then this is a prime c...
Posted by MisterZee on Mon, 30 Apr 2007 10:28:00 PST |
Imus and Dukes and jello oh my !! |
Well we hung him high for his crime. Did the punishment fit the crime? I won't defend what he said because it was uncalled for and racially driven. Yet these stone-throwers and naysa...
Posted by MisterZee on Sat, 14 Apr 2007 08:25:00 PST |
Appreciation.... |
It's about 4 in the morning and although I should be off in la la land...I sit here your humble servant to insomnia. And while my body certainly feels the weight of inevitable slumber...my mind is ra...
Posted by MisterZee on Wed, 21 Mar 2007 04:03:00 PST |
A Waste of Time |
Time stumbles down the street, past us, drunk...Do you think he's afraid of us?And there comes Space trailing behind,taking up just that and nothing more.I suppose it's a waste of time to say it's a w...
Posted by MisterZee on Sat, 17 Mar 2007 06:40:00 PST |
I remember... |
I think about you every now and then,I remember that time- do you remember when?We laughed a lot but fought the whole way through.I knew it wouldn't last but you forget those things,when you dare to c...
Posted by MisterZee on Mon, 26 Feb 2007 11:34:00 PST |
Diary of a Prisoner Pt 1 |
The last thing I remember is the feeling of warmth gently kissing my face. A wind from the south breathing over my shoulder and wrapping itself around my head like a heated towel you only find in tho...
Posted by MisterZee on Fri, 16 Feb 2007 01:23:00 PST |
The devil made me do it... |
Swill back another vice to drown out the noise..that incessant chatter that mindlessly yammers on over and over...An endless loop of starting and stopping...coming and going. Are we there yet? W...
Posted by MisterZee on Fri, 02 Feb 2007 03:57:00 PST |
