suprising.. |
its funny how you know the people that will be there for you no matter what. they know your biggest secret...and your biggest discrace...and it doesn't change anything. it feels good when ...
Posted by on Wed, 22 Aug 2007 02:30:00 GMT |
maggots. |
someone left pizza and french toast on the stove...and i left...and came back only to find that the dog had wolfed it down...leaving a giant mess for me to clean up.
so i grabbed the broom to s...
Posted by on Sun, 12 Aug 2007 13:46:00 GMT |
the scuz in the bottom of the glass |
have you ever been drinking something like pop...that unlike water is not transparent...it is more translucent. and you get to end of whatever you were drinking...fairly satisfied because it was tasti...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Jul 2007 14:56:00 GMT |
Living Life...Ben Kweller |
"Living Life"The greenest trees you'll ever seeAre the ones in your mind.And all the answers and the dreamsWill come to you in time.Yeah, you are living lifeThe way you feel.I know the world around yo...
Posted by on Sun, 04 Feb 2007 19:09:00 GMT |
no subject |
so things are pretty much fucked. and i feel like a piece of shit.
Posted by on Sun, 28 Jan 2007 00:41:00 GMT |
Zordon the Tiger Rider...by eric coppersmith. |
once upon a time,zordon was called upon by a magical tribal man named paco. paco bestowed upon him a sacred cape and some cool boots with neat spurs. then a baby tiger was given to him. he named the t...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Jan 2007 00:57:00 GMT |
im good! |
this past week...i did a lot of thinking.
and im doing really good with everything.
its better this way.
he was for surely right.
Posted by on Tue, 16 Jan 2007 15:46:00 GMT |
All in my love for you. |
im continually amazed with wonder
at all of the things you do
there's no escape this spell im under
thats all in my love for you.
now i hold you close and feel the way you hold me when we're through...
Posted by on Sun, 14 Jan 2007 15:17:00 GMT |
this is a poem...by me..called body count. |
The body count is rising
as the sweat pollutes the streams
and the people who are living
are merely living dreams.
Empty promises cloud my vision
as im searching for the door
with the body count sti...
Posted by on Tue, 02 Jan 2007 21:21:00 GMT |
thinking |
i think too much.
way too much.
Posted by on Fri, 29 Dec 2006 23:17:00 GMT |
