Memories of yous and me |
Leave your memories of timezz we had (personal address to you ALL) and I'll put them in a scrap book eventually.
Details pics whatevzzz
Posted by felly on Sun, 25 Nov 2007 08:56:00 PST |
i don’t know |
i don't know what my feelings are fucking doing at the moment.
i can't really feel anything properly. i think stupid weird weird things. things which are irrevelant, pointless and never going to happe...
Posted by felly on Sun, 14 Oct 2007 12:15:00 PST |
a new poem |
lost love erotica
a practised art of heavy breathing,badly muffled cries and arched back crescendos.all sex but no subtletyjust constant longing for reasons why.
dark rooms with rose tinted lightdirt...
Posted by felly on Sun, 30 Sep 2007 02:45:00 PST |
dis is 4 ma... |
ciaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaraaaaaaaaaaaa
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is fabulous. i lurrveee this girl bare a lot and i will miss her lots when i move schools. so yeah. this is a shout...
Posted by felly on Sat, 07 Jul 2007 03:03:00 PST |
and so that's that. |
now everyone knows i'm going and now it really feels like its happening. I'm excited but scared.i'm scared everyone will forget about me, i'll forget about them and the last 2 or 3 years of memories w...
Posted by felly on Mon, 04 Jun 2007 01:45:00 PST |
vicki and nai go to london! |
yesterday I had a super fun day with an amazing girl called naomi. this is what happened:
as soon as we got to london, we decided to take pictures. we'd discussed that on the train of course, i'm real...
Posted by felly on Sun, 25 Feb 2007 11:29:00 PST |
Youth and Age |
YouthE numbers for breakfast,By lunchtime you're high andAnother Red Bull will get you by.Keep you able to conjugate,Able to irritate the smirkingFaces of the nouveau riche,With their trotters in pock...
Posted by felly on Sat, 02 Dec 2006 12:44:00 PST |
The Secret Policeman's Ball |
Well, just WOW to be honest. I got there with my papa at around 6.45pm with lots of papparazzi and fans alike watching the red carpet. It's a shame we had to queue to get our seats 'cause I'd lov...
Posted by felly on Sun, 15 Oct 2006 04:48:00 PST |
!!!!!!!!! |
There Isn't A Title. This Isn't A Quirk
When I get nervous, my nose starts to bleed. It goes all down my top, which is usually cashmere, and sickens most of the passers by.When climb somewhere high, m...
Posted by felly on Wed, 04 Oct 2006 12:54:00 PST |
(Not Prose) My name is vicki and I'm a myspace voyeur |
Read your myspace friends blogs. It gives you a new perspective on all sorts of different things and it gives you hope.Yep, hope. And sometimes you might just cheer someone up with a comment.Love vick...
Posted by felly on Wed, 20 Sep 2006 11:19:00 PST |
