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grant*

Jane get me off this crazy thing... called love

About Me

i whisper in her ear
you better fear me dear
for i am death

proverbial emotional scapegoat

lj=anothaname

aim,slsk=ezrathebeaten

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

the Isle of the Sirens.

Music:

ear drum shattering
stomach shaking
emotion clenching
music

Books:

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Heroes:


My Blog

d’oh

after all the fightingmy ribs are bruisedmy head is full of smokewe left each other in the worst waytwisted and contorted in our own fearour very own worry some thoughtsthats we could very well drown ...
Posted by grant* on Sun, 07 Oct 2007 07:58:00 PST

its me the failure

i just wacthed the video where the girl gets passed aroundand all the guys just sip from her cupand tastebut not yet enjoythis is all my fanatasyi cant be trusted with onemy heart is too dastantmy lov...
Posted by grant* on Fri, 05 Oct 2007 10:03:00 PST

mr. will

shala la lala lathis isnt just another nameanother face for you to stare atand im staedy thinking that she dances as baeautifuland i want something beautifulman i wish i was so beautiful but late...
Posted by grant* on Mon, 01 Oct 2007 11:19:00 PST

pain inside

with the rise of the sunand setting of mooni come acrossthe shimmering shellslieing on the beach of my bedroomi only specualte at there beuatiful sightim been tying to speak into themand listenbut not...
Posted by grant* on Sat, 29 Sep 2007 11:00:00 PST

i never sleep

cause sleep is the cause of the deathword is bond i saw that kid sethtalking to your girl stephbut dont blow it up just yetwait for him to screw upand tag his punk ass quickreal slickjust plan the plo...
Posted by grant* on Tue, 25 Sep 2007 11:50:00 PST

making a move

charge the gatesthey cant hold us out foreverthe men scream "heave ho"they galliantly try the enemies pour scoulding oilover the high wallsslipping in there own fleshmelting off of theire bodiesuntil ...
Posted by grant* on Mon, 24 Sep 2007 10:53:00 PST

who has a bow and arrow?

cupids gonehe left a wordnot much of a songthe notes have fallennothing is heardi can here her callingi know im fallingthis seems so obserdthat by the drop of a hatim backat the beginningwith nothingb...
Posted by grant* on Sat, 22 Sep 2007 12:11:00 PST

the trash lady

garbage bags filled with aluminum cans and plastic bottlessaving every centi couldnt find any more pleasurethe apple of my eyeis covored in sootand dirtblack smudgesaccent her facewe push our home thr...
Posted by grant* on Fri, 21 Sep 2007 11:18:00 PST

if it aint broke...

we've got 2 daysto get to the edge of townget away from the sand and shadowsthat we have become so comfortable witha new developement just north of hereand you and i well we could livehappily like fai...
Posted by grant* on Wed, 19 Sep 2007 11:11:00 PST

im no legend im an average man

white caddyslong fattysfill my night up likea package of nattysthe reggie was good but the haze is what had mein a daze and gladlywilling to drivet...
Posted by grant* on Mon, 17 Sep 2007 10:04:00 PST