from now on |
Fuck'em in the neck with a wooden spoon so it leaves splinters and causes infection
Posted by on Tue, 08 Jul 2008 08:29:00 GMT |
Red Marbles |
I was at the corner grocery store buying some early potatoes. I noticed a small boy, delicate of bone and feature, ragged but clean, hungrily apprizing a basket of freshly picked green peas. I paid fo...
Posted by on Tue, 04 Mar 2008 13:44:00 GMT |
my favorite poem |
Stopping by woods on a snowy evening
By Robert Frost
Whose woods these are I think I knowHis house is in the village thoughHe will not see me stopping hereTo watch his woods fill up with snow My littl...
Posted by on Wed, 20 Feb 2008 02:47:00 GMT |
THINGS TO THINK ABOUT |
Love starts with a smile, grows with a kiss, and ends with a tear.
Don't cry over someone who wont cry over you.
Good friends are hard to find, harder to leave, and impossible to forget.
The hardest t...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Feb 2008 21:18:00 GMT |
who said it |
Live Hard, Die Young, Leave a beautiful corpse.
Who said it?
Posted by on Sun, 10 Feb 2008 11:24:00 GMT |
attitude |
hey next time someone asks you "How are you doing?" tell them that you are "A Fucker, a Fighter, and a Wild horse rider" just for shits and giggles. It was something I seen on tv the other night and i...
Posted by on Wed, 30 Jan 2008 21:45:00 GMT |
GoingCrazy |
I think I have gone CRAZY I am not real sure cause I haven't seen a sign in a long time. Has anyone ever been there? What does it look like? Is there trees there and if there are what color are t...
Posted by on Sat, 12 Jan 2008 22:31:00 GMT |
ATTITUDE!!!!! |
Got a problem with me?Solve it.Think I'm trippin'?Tie my shoes.Can't stand me?Sit the fuck down.Can't face me?Turn the fuck around.
Posted by on Tue, 22 May 2007 03:32:00 GMT |
CREATURES |
CreaturesBY Leeann JohnsonOn ole hollows eve the night begins when the moon is out as the sun decendsCreatures stir as I speakwhile children cry "Trick or Treat"they stalk the night from shadows deepw...
Posted by on Sun, 20 May 2007 14:51:00 GMT |
funny |
Good friends ask "why are you crying" but bestfriends already have the shovel to bury the fucker who made you cry.
Posted by on Sun, 06 May 2007 02:48:00 GMT |
