dirty shotglass |
keep hearin people want me 2 write here but nobody tells me. i am goin to write soon . and reply to all my emails. i promise! been one year since the crash as well and happy 2 be able 2 write at all. ... Posted by the Big Bad Wolf on Wed, 26 Sep 2007 12:38:00 PST |
everything turns grey |
Thunder crash'n all around me while bold strikes light the rain, this is the summer storm i want my last remains thrown into ,as to ride the wild winds forever.
but the story isn't over just ye... Posted by the Big Bad Wolf on Fri, 01 Jun 2007 11:09:00 PST |
the rooster ( read it) |
some have you may have heard but i figured i better right down the short version. sat night i got off work and was heading home to drop off my bike and catch a ride back to town with my boys ant and ... Posted by the Big Bad Wolf on Tue, 26 Sep 2006 12:08:00 PST |
i am weary( let me rest) |
the rooms covered in pictures, no air in my lungs only smoke. i work alone today, go figure, it's how most of my time is spent. then to the bar with the boys then, maybe then, i'll write. the caller i... Posted by the Big Bad Wolf on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
i'll fly away |
work was busy, kept my mind off things. keep thinking now and what i'll write tomorrow, house is still while the dog and cats sleep, but i don't think i'll be resting easy tonight. maybe i'll go back ... Posted by the Big Bad Wolf on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
these four walls |
mmmm nothing like smoke for breakfast, hope todays better then yesterday. hey stranger things have happen right. gotta do something with my old ford this week, wanna keep it but who knows. can't wait ... Posted by the Big Bad Wolf on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
don't bring your guns to town |
heads a mess after writing, maybe i should go out. fuck the meds, jail,health, piece of mind,ect. choices are few when your born to lose. let the poets hope and dream and weep, and just let me sleep. ... Posted by the Big Bad Wolf on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
sometimes |
if i felt the way i do right now i would've used my face to smash that mirror in the picture and not my fist as i did, work sucked like everything else today had i stayed in town bodies would start to... Posted by the Big Bad Wolf on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
death or glory |
what a cluster fuck of a morning, so much shit on my mind to boot, something better give soon. i'm shot, and i can't even have a drink for ten days cuz of the med. wish i could just get back in bed bu... Posted by the Big Bad Wolf on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
the first time ever i saw your face |
i start all my blogs with song titles, just how it worked out. gona listen to this one on my way to work and let my sunglasses hide my name in this cold cold world. late for work, maybe later Posted by the Big Bad Wolf on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |