eleventh hour |
No choice to be made. There’s no more time. Voices will be raised. Dark vs. light. The day has turned against us now. We’re fighting for the sun. Hold me mother earth. Climb up the moun...
Posted by littleloudchik® on Tue, 01 Apr 2008 06:58:00 PST |
how i wonder |
how I wonder. The memory knocks me over. And I know we’ll never meet again.
The look of thunder. It took me years to recover. Just in time to lose you to the end.
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Posted by littleloudchik® on Mon, 31 Mar 2008 06:23:00 PST |
goodwill conflict |
Could the lies be any bigger? Could the fake be any steeper? Could the crap be any deeper? Can you just stop now? Shut up for just a minute do you believe in what you're saying and are you hoping and ...
Posted by littleloudchik® on Thu, 07 Feb 2008 11:01:00 PST |
it remains the same |
I've got my arms outstretched to the world. I'm giving in break down the walls. It's hard to say the words I need you most of all. But I've got my arms around the world. Look backwards to see the ...
Posted by littleloudchik® on Sat, 08 Dec 2007 05:28:00 PST |
I am not here for |
ok. I know this is going to come across so wrong no matter how I say it but it needs to be said bc it's annoying to me. I am NOT here for a relationship. PLEASE take the time to review my status befor...
Posted by littleloudchik® on Thu, 29 Nov 2007 12:39:00 PST |
it’s like a junkie rush |
get over it
Posted by littleloudchik® on Tue, 25 Sep 2007 08:28:00 PST |
about last night |
I have a story about last night. So I'm trying to work on band stuff, I'm chatting to friends on AIM (because I'm just so amazingly popular), both my stepdaughters are having meltdowns about what to ...
Posted by littleloudchik® on Fri, 07 Sep 2007 07:04:00 PST |
radio show interview |
So I was asked to be on a radio show called Happy Hour With Steel Tip. They're based out of Philly and they're really alot of fun. The show is unstructured and hilarious really. I hadn't done an...
Posted by littleloudchik® on Sun, 26 Aug 2007 11:16:00 PST |
sunday morning |
sunday morning. gray. blue. I can see you. The colors used to be so brilliant. The feeling so delicious, the taste on my lips. There was no end. I wrapped myself in the blanket.sunday morning. so clea...
Posted by littleloudchik® on Sun, 26 Aug 2007 11:59:00 PST |
Boxes |
This could be the last chance to make something happen. I stop and take a breath. Tell myself that I'm ready. This feels like the whole world is standing on edge. I catch my breath and I hurl myself i...
Posted by littleloudchik® on Tue, 14 Aug 2007 06:38:00 PST |
