this is not a true story in any way shape or form |
The woman upstairs, the one with all the little barking dogs, was yelling at me today. she said something to the extent of, "I HATE YOU AND ALL OF YOUR FRIENDS! YOUR ALL TOO LOUD!" I didn't take it pe...
Posted by on Wed, 22 Oct 2008 02:26:00 GMT |
Insomnia Insomnia Insomnia |
Because i can not sleep, i am in the living room on Chris' Laptop and wondering why the internet is working so well tonight. i am also watching my man Barack Obama. If this man keeps his word, hes gon...
Posted by on Tue, 05 Feb 2008 00:12:00 GMT |
Is that true Dallas? |
It begins on a crisp winter morning. Not a Northern winter, but a West Texas winter, where you never know when its gonna be crisp, soggy, hot as hell, or really any mixture of textures and t...
Posted by on Mon, 05 Nov 2007 07:08:00 GMT |
the man who found himself dead |
As he awoke that morning, he noticed something about the room he was in.
It was DIFFERENT. For some strange reason, the color on the wall seemed less satisfying. The clothes on his floor seemed WRONG...
Posted by on Fri, 21 Sep 2007 01:07:00 GMT |
