grey day logic |
waiting for this
one more chance
to redeeem myself
a years worth of blood
just isn't enough
i am going under
because there is really
no reason
to come up
Posted by on Mon, 28 Apr 2008 11:09:00 GMT |
thoughts when trying not think |
listening to those women like Billie, Mae West, Ella, dam, makes me glad I'm a woman, even when there's pain, miss singing i need to escape my self, at least the part i'm pacing in right ...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Dec 2007 19:10:00 GMT |
life, the universe, and eveything... |
... not at all at once i'm trying to take on the universe it's easier then life and everything else at the present moment why is it so hard to play things out without having to...
Posted by on Sat, 17 Nov 2007 17:00:00 GMT |
fact |
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Posted by on Sat, 17 Nov 2007 16:56:00 GMT |
none really but... |
why i do those little dots, like it matters if anyone pauses for air anyway, stilll, not sure when to stop drop and roll any more, guess the fat lady's singing for awhile this time, seeya
Posted by on Wed, 07 Nov 2007 18:41:00 GMT |
really, does the subject reaaaalllly matter? |
yeah, so it's that time of night, wanna check in w/ the part of me that's keeping the rest of me awake, it doesn't seem to be working halloween thinnest veil, although i...
Posted by on Thu, 01 Nov 2007 06:30:00 GMT |
life |
here i am, there i am, where am i?... who cares, i'm there, this is just beeyooteefuul, get it? we'll manage, me in my element, i guess, and making it, right?&n...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Oct 2007 10:36:00 GMT |
etc., etc., |
listening to Dropkick Murphy's, slightly out of it, restless as usual, really though my options are rather limited as of right now, this is not my town, not my world. should just go home(?) and s...
Posted by on Thu, 18 Oct 2007 03:28:00 GMT |
whatever |
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here we are, somewhere we were homesick for, sticking our arms w/ nectar from demons who smelled like roses, on a grave, really, but u can't see the RIP thru the the grass &am...
Posted by on Fri, 12 Oct 2007 19:00:00 GMT |
life etc |
ok, my almost anonymous universe, what do u do when u see yourself sliding back into the' fuck it' mode old things i used to do are starting to happen with more frequency, & getting cr...
Posted by on Wed, 26 Sep 2007 10:24:00 GMT |
