I never came. |
Dear all,Can't stay long as I'm fucking hungry.My computer seems relatively stable. Which is a fucking novelty. I've had to re-install Vista and it seems to have sorted it'self out. Indeed, it's... Posted by "Bloke" Alex on Sun, 19 Aug 2007 09:22:00 PST |
Listen America (I will be heard) |
Three thingsONE: must go to sleep. it's far too late. and I've no Girl Alex here to cuddle, which sucks. (for those that don't know me, I've not developed multiple transsexual personalities... r... Posted by "Bloke" Alex on Fri, 20 Apr 2007 05:03:00 PST |
thesethingsneversoundsotrue |
I feel like all the squandered opportunities to whisper that you're all I ever needed have come back to tell me I missed themif I may be so bold... Posted by "Bloke" Alex on Tue, 10 Apr 2007 03:30:00 PST |
FUCK THE MEVOLUTION... |
"I understand it but I don't show it." I quote too much, to hide the fact that I have nothing to say I actually know quite a lot but can never seem to apply it correctly. "So often, one thinks of what... Posted by "Bloke" Alex on Fri, 10 Nov 2006 11:19:00 PST |
the difference between me and you is that I am not on fire |
Calling all heroes of stereo fiction, What's the point of playing guitar when you're emo? What's the point of dying your hair when it looks so shitWe all know your piercings are denialLet's pretend y... Posted by "Bloke" Alex on Sat, 13 May 2006 08:59:00 PST |
lifestyle of a tortured artist for sale |
You're my ride,So wind down your window. It's alright, The smoke stings my eyes.You know you're so cool, And not much younger. But you know how to drive. Baby, you're my ride. It doesn't take a geniu... Posted by "Bloke" Alex on Fri, 14 Apr 2006 02:46:00 PST |
A homage to Al. (A clean break away) |
This was supposed to be normal and yet I've done it again.....I'd like to write words to describe exactly how I feel right now.But I can't.I've had such a good day and yet still, I feel defeated (per... Posted by "Bloke" Alex on Tue, 04 Apr 2006 12:26:00 PST |
My time is your time, there won't be a later. |
It comes and goesAlthough you try to hide,It always shows.And I try never to pretend I knowYou flick the safety catch And off we go.Is faith against your faith?She carves a look of love into your fac... Posted by "Bloke" Alex on Wed, 29 Mar 2006 12:14:00 PST |
whoyouknow |
I'm tired of explaining that it wasn't supposed to be allowedI'd buy it but it wasn't supposed to be like thisYou can't touch me 'cause I'm never overBut your heart's gone the colour of coca-colaI'm l... Posted by "Bloke" Alex on Mon, 27 Mar 2006 10:45:00 PST |
Boys said her hands were like God's hands. Amen |
Boys said her hands were like God's hands. Amen. Posted by "Bloke" Alex on Wed, 22 Mar 2006 11:14:00 PST |