And I talk back |
Because I don't see why you have to make a big deal out of my actions. My choices, my consequences. You gunna help me? Then help me, but don't put restrictions on me....
Posted by Descending Angel on Mon, 06 Aug 2007 12:43:00 PST |
And so we drift on by... |
The cretures of the night.* * * I was at a party last night, and the same thoughts circulated my head. It's all a waste. What's the point of drinking and smoking yourself stupid almo...
Posted by Descending Angel on Sat, 07 Jul 2007 03:28:00 PST |
Cuz you're makin' me feel like I've never been born |
Everything was right* * * I'm listening to the Beatles right now, n' that one song w/those lyrics is playing and it reminded me of Johnny. Ha, I'm sooooo in like w/him right now. It's dope...
Posted by Descending Angel on Sun, 17 Jun 2007 05:11:00 PST |
Tried to overcome the complications and the catches |
Nothing ever grows and the sun doesn't shine all dayTried to save myself but myself keeps slipping away* * * Have you guys ever noticed how goddamn depressing Nine Inch Nails can be?...
Posted by Descending Angel on Fri, 06 Apr 2007 03:51:00 PST |
And you can live in this illusion |
Then awake, it must have been a dream. Oh no...* * *Have you ever thought of that? That your life is just a dream. What if you wake? Would all this be an illusion? Would you wake up as a...
Posted by Descending Angel on Wed, 21 Feb 2007 07:52:00 PST |
Tell my mom I'm doing fine. |
Skin and bones,Skin and bones,Skin and bones don't you know?-----------------------------------------I'm doing just fine. It's a long strange trip I've been on, and life seems to finally have sunk in....
Posted by Descending Angel on Wed, 06 Dec 2006 09:43:00 PST |
The releasing of anger can better any medicine under the sun. |
When I channel my HATE to PRODUCTIVE I don't find it hard to impress.-----------------------------------------PERIOD. ...
Posted by Descending Angel on Tue, 07 Nov 2006 11:49:00 PST |
Wasted early Sunday morning. |
*Waterbaby* You're heart is served cold You're sights are set in perfect stone, And when you go you go alone, And when you stand you're on your own, I wash the streets from your skin when you come ...
Posted by Descending Angel on Sun, 05 Nov 2006 11:46:00 PST |
I'll wash the streets from your skin when you come home. |
It's been feeling so nice recently. So calm and relaxed. Warm and comfortable. Life, it just seems to have stopped to smell the roses. It's sooooo soooooothing...I dig it. I dig it alot....
Posted by Descending Angel on Thu, 26 Oct 2006 12:05:00 PST |
I wonder if I'll ever get to where I want to be |
I was listening to a mellow music mix I just made. It's real nice, I dig it. And this one song really catches me, Cash Machine by Hard Fi. It's not just what it's saying, it's the music and the whole ...
Posted by Descending Angel on Tue, 17 Oct 2006 01:21:00 PST |
