Have your drink, and go away |
It's not black and white,It's knowing when to walk away,after a good try.
Posted by on Sun, 01 Feb 2009 23:17:00 GMT |
A taste |
Chrystalline white conquers my world. Infinite diamond sparkles surround me, that I destroy with my touch, treading lightly as I please. Old man has shown me what he can still do, elated and strangely...
Posted by on Wed, 21 Jan 2009 08:32:00 GMT |
hum some |
Ventured to the store Sight and Sound today for the purchase of a easily transportable bass guitar amplifier, and the possibility of other noise making sundries. Investigation, interrogation, contempl...
Posted by on Tue, 13 Jan 2009 19:39:00 GMT |
Nasal suppression |
I've been thinking about this for a while now, a theory as to why people in society are so big on masking their scent from everyone else. I'm a big on what people smell like under neath their deodoran...
Posted by on Sat, 06 Dec 2008 14:23:00 GMT |
Really? Mauve? |
Your Birthdate: February 2http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanqu
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Posted by on Thu, 09 Oct 2008 13:51:00 GMT |
Real Change |
Begins with an overhaul of our political system. Why do we need people to "represent" us when we have the capability and the technology these days to represent ourselves? I don't think much would chan...
Posted by on Tue, 23 Sep 2008 15:29:00 GMT |
Pageant Way Ends |
All the doors were locked, but fall still crept in last night
Reading this present with dampness and color
Reminiscing of passed days summer
The songs of insects dance on the breeze
Trying to figure ...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Sep 2008 07:11:00 GMT |
Roots of Heathen |
No heritage or culture
Imagined empires at our feet
The tribe beats upon the bench
A country shadowed in defeat
They sing twelve tribes of Israel
But not here in Punkertown
Gray and white I am...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Sep 2008 07:03:00 GMT |
Paging Dr. Suess... |
I put your love on a pedestal in my head, how long it stays, the answer lays ahead. Setting high standards, head chock full of hopes, wary of untrue hazards, keeping my neck off ropes. No more am I sa...
Posted by on Sat, 23 Aug 2008 06:48:00 GMT |
Clarity 800 miles |
No Texas, not now. Someday though. First I need to finish things I started to do, and left undone. Started some things that were good, and shall continue to do so while here, and perhaps a few more. W...
Posted by on Thu, 31 Jul 2008 20:57:00 GMT |
