Wane. |
wane
the names of the people in this story have been changed.
wane never wished me a happy birthday. he keeps his profile set on private so i cant see all the little 17 year old sluty goth/ altern...
Posted by on Mon, 14 Sep 2009 18:24:00 GMT |
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Vertebra stacked position slumped over breath shallow mind somewhere else words repeatedly repeat repeated words sung in my head mumbled and crumbled and stumbling and stuck up there and then you expe...
Posted by on Sat, 21 Apr 2007 15:32:00 GMT |
SALE(new stufffff)+art table |
***depending on what you get and where you are a couple bucks may be added for shipping no more then $5 though.
ART DESK+LIGHT+CHAIR $50, (really good price)
Lepord print shirrrrt, totally sexy, i me...
Posted by on Fri, 23 Mar 2007 14:15:00 GMT |
wtf |
what is it with disney and fucking twins? i dont mean actually fucking twins i dont know what they do with there free time but seriously. i just saw this thing on tv with these two fucking blonde shor...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Jan 2007 09:31:00 GMT |
progression |
Posted by on Fri, 19 Jan 2007 18:38:00 GMT |
meurtre |
excuse me i got this knot in my stomach maybe you could help me untie it?
understand me when i say these words
you are
my breath
and with each inhale
i lose myself.
Posted by on Tue, 09 Jan 2007 11:41:00 GMT |
for brandi |
long gone before she hit her bitter end
and she stayed under while the water rose
destany did not hear her sweet song
a father gone
a shot in the distance
in the wind
behind her eyes nothing
and infro...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Jan 2007 11:28:00 GMT |
self-respect bro |
i may be sinking
but fuck
im gonna do it with dignity
and hold
my
head
up
the whole way
down.
Posted by on Thu, 04 Jan 2007 10:54:00 GMT |
i am a womyn of my word. i think. |
i give up nothing for you. i give it up for me. so dont take all the credit. dont flatter yourself. baby.
and i wear this dress. i wear it for me. not for you. no never for you. baby.
and i see you di...
Posted by on Thu, 04 Jan 2007 10:49:00 GMT |
never |
I walk up steep steps ill-proportioned while a bird sings in my ear of times when the sky was cleaner. Was bluer.
And everything just wasn't such a mess. And I smile slightly and nod even though iv'e...
Posted by on Wed, 27 Dec 2006 13:17:00 GMT |
