he can't deal with the temptation... i'll let Aretha speak on my behalf. |
Though you don't call anymore I sit and wait in vain I guess I'll rap on your door tap on your window pane I wanna tell you, baby changes I've been going through, missing you, listen you 'til you com...
Posted by Cara Ricketts on Mon, 16 Apr 2007 11:24:00 PST |
Withdrawl |
He hits me teases me calls me namesthen turns around and loves me just the same &n
bsp; oh god, how ...
Posted by Cara Ricketts on Sat, 24 Mar 2007 02:10:00 PST |
justifed |
Thick lines intersecting, crossing, cutting and fading into black. Just. She is just a waitress, she is just a friend, she is just someone I keep on the side. She is just. She just i...
Posted by Cara Ricketts on Wed, 21 Mar 2007 05:23:00 PST |
y I love vonnegut..... thanx sky xoxo. |
"If you really want to disappoint your parents, and don't have the heart to be gay, go into the arts.""One of the few good things about modern times: If you die horribly on television, you will not ha...
Posted by Cara Ricketts on Sun, 18 Feb 2007 04:56:00 PST |
Chairs!!! Cheers! |
I've got chairs!!! swwetness. now when peeps come over they'll have a place to sit instead of on my bed or my fooked futon which is also always in bed mode...go figure *smirk* anyhoo... Chairs!
P.S. ...
Posted by Cara Ricketts on Wed, 31 Jan 2007 05:50:00 PST |
ttyl |
hey peoples,
I just wanted to let ya'll know I'm going to be offline for a while. if you need me call me, and if you don't have my number e-mail me, and if you don't have that you can always dream......
Posted by Cara Ricketts on Mon, 29 Jan 2007 09:32:00 PST |
I hate MSN... |
infact it scares me, windows popping up everywhere...
if you need me call me or txt me. book an appointment, make a date, mark my calander, send out smoke signals.
I'm been painting, but I want a hum...
Posted by Cara Ricketts on Tue, 16 Jan 2007 12:24:00 PST |
here it is.... |
james dean in East of eden.... *drool*
Posted by Cara Ricketts on Sat, 13 Jan 2007 02:51:00 PST |
one surrealist film to many |
After months of drinking sperm out of the condoms he left in the trash can, her belly grew and ached.
"I'm pregnant" she sighed one night. He decided that it would be okay to be a father and was willi...
Posted by Cara Ricketts on Thu, 11 Jan 2007 05:24:00 PST |
Noah's Rainbow |
So I start the workshop tomorrow... and there might be a showing of the work we do on the 21st at equity showcase.. ..
doobee doobee doo....
ooh! hopefully going to the AGO on Wed to see Ansel Adams p...
Posted by Cara Ricketts on Mon, 08 Jan 2007 03:24:00 PST |
