Paramaribo |
There was this mango tree like fifty feet tall in my backyard.And when it let go of mangos, the earth below trembled. Fruit bats made their way down from a more heavenly status to eat with the rest of...
Posted by on Sat, 20 Dec 2008 17:24:00 GMT |
"It’s a No Brainer" |
Apparently all that matters is pussy, unless you have one. Well pink never really looked good on me.Call me all the mean things, and I'll tell you which ones are accurate, selfish for sure.Cause love ...
Posted by on Wed, 27 Feb 2008 16:48:00 GMT |
"Only Certain Things We Do in the Dark" |
A mountain chain is my anchor due west. I can't see the sun rise over tree lines so I don't even check to see if the night comes. When I'm here, I stay on midnight time, and sunrise is just an open be...
Posted by on Fri, 22 Feb 2008 20:04:00 GMT |
My Favorite Song To Listen To |
Seeds of doubt sprout roots and dig deep into an earth thicker than your stories.Grows trees of parchment to write dictionaries of different definitions of deception.And maybe I'll read the signs this...
Posted by on Thu, 05 Apr 2007 20:58:00 GMT |
