questioning |
How can we be expected,To change the unrelentless? To watch for the ineveitable,And halt it all alone?How can one hand manage,(in a world full of disappointment and shame)To capture the moth that flie...
Posted by on Mon, 14 Apr 2008 16:53:00 GMT |
wordness |
I thrash blindly into the darkness,I'm only skin and bone to you. You press hard and try to make me mean life,Don't be frustrated,I'm only skin and bone.As fragile as the day I was bornOnly now she's ...
Posted by on Mon, 14 Apr 2008 16:46:00 GMT |
ranty mc rant rant |
1: Bindi Irwin. That child is the biggest piece of exploitation since the first Steve Irwin joke sms. Scrap that, the whole family is retarded... Who lets their kids play with snakes anyway!?!?2: The ...
Posted by on Mon, 14 Apr 2008 01:47:00 GMT |
Laura smells like pie! |
One day you walked into my lifeIn a flurry of kicked up leaves
I watched you walk down the street
Listened to the sound of your feet
I wished for a ticket to the world
You told me to buy it, to be ...
Posted by on Tue, 19 Feb 2008 08:30:00 GMT |
it is the time, |
A long time ago i wrote these words, i feel now that although the prose is good, the meaning behind these carefully placed words have changed so much that although still relevant, they are relevent in...
Posted by on Wed, 02 Jan 2008 01:48:00 GMT |
words. |
Through scented drapes, and periwinkle skiesA new light glows.Shielding peaceful morningsFrom the permeating nausea of winter. With tolerance and relentless simplicityFrustration ceases.Until only the...
Posted by on Mon, 14 Aug 2006 19:50:00 GMT |
last weekend fuckers |
What better way to start the weekend than by looking at all those photos you've been waiting all week to see?! (sorry guys, i've been sick!) By now you would all know that we had an amazing night...
Posted by on Thu, 03 Aug 2006 18:27:00 GMT |
Holy Fuck It's Friday! |
Sit back relax... It's friday again.Last night displayed the girls at their best... Fishnet stockings, 80's hair and boots and more Vodka/Bourbon and Beer than we'd care to remember... Thursday nights...
Posted by on Thu, 27 Jul 2006 20:58:00 GMT |
weekends |
THE WEEKEND!FRIDAY:Laura. Erin. Glitter cardigans and stars in our hair (and eyes.)Scary alleyways and drain men. Purple heels stuck in the pavement. Secret drinks in a half owned room.Photos, mirrors...
Posted by on Thu, 13 Jul 2006 19:45:00 GMT |
the endless rambling of Erin/ fortitude. |
Through shallow hooded eyes admiration flowsas morning breaks my head and heart grow strongerthe past fades away with a flighty glory never before achieved.As my insistence strengthens with the s...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Jul 2006 21:53:00 GMT |
