subject |
it’s easier to win the race when time is on your side
Posted by akedi on Thu, 13 Mar 2008 11:04:00 PST |
alive....again.....and soon kickin |
i’ve raised myself from the darker parts of between hell and its’ neighbor area. now i’m back and new pics will be posted in a close future to come.meanwhile...listen to this: www.m...
Posted by akedi on Thu, 13 Mar 2008 10:57:00 PST |
cycle of life |
found what was left of a dead soul on the pavement yesterday. it made me think about the thing of being lonely. why are we so afraid of being left alone when we are going to leave this dimension for a...
Posted by akedi on Sat, 15 Sep 2007 07:15:00 PST |
roundaboutdogs |
with the freedom of speach comes also the freedom to not listen.where you can't speak freely, you have no other choise than to listen....
Posted by akedi on Fri, 21 Sep 2007 05:20:00 PST |
take me back to the place i know |
at my psycho analyst yesterday i got a bit scared. i'm not gonna bug you with my introvert chats with her, but what scared me was the image of my way to behave emotionally. i've always searched for th...
Posted by akedi on Tue, 11 Sep 2007 11:17:00 PST |
good culture and overheated surroundings |
i'm so amazed by all the good stuff there is to be found on myspace. i joined to get my pictures up for others to look at, but i'm most of my time here totally absorbed by taking part of my new friend...
Posted by akedi on Sun, 09 Sep 2007 06:36:00 PST |
why bother? |
my fiancé is a musician. a real good one. she writes her own material, both lyrics and music. you can listen to her through my list of friends...she's the first in line...today she asked me to help he...
Posted by akedi on Fri, 07 Sep 2007 03:54:00 PST |
guilty feet have got no rhythm |
another sleepless night as a result of the diurnal rhythm i've been in since i was born. i think that the rhythm comes from what time of the day you were born. but in this case i'm sure about that it ...
Posted by akedi on Thu, 06 Sep 2007 06:34:00 PST |
no permission |
the cold tracks from my tears gives a feeling of cracking to my cheeks.the ocean bars the way for the yelling wish of solitude i put in the wind that pulls the roots of hair from my scull, then throwi...
Posted by akedi on Mon, 03 Sep 2007 09:23:00 PST |
vs |
i've lost...my best friend ever.... and the nightmare to comei decided to let him go...he wouldn't leave without me offering him to be chemically castratedi needed him to guide me through the "not" th...
Posted by akedi on Fri, 31 Aug 2007 12:06:00 PST |
