Everyone and everything is beautiful. |
I spew these words until the deep-fried dreams and frosted regrets are all up and on the dirt for the world to see. Here they are:J'aime être seul,But I like the things his eyes promise me.I've falle... Posted by on Wed, 14 May 2008 19:19:00 GMT |
TRIPPING THE LIGHT&.FANTASTIC! |
TRIPPING THE LIGHT&.FANTASTIC!
I wasn't even tripping. That was the greatest irony. Those little babies, the last of them... Posted by on Mon, 12 May 2008 18:30:00 GMT |
My name is not Tangerine. |
Mrs. O'Reilly leaves the door open.
In I go.
&nb... Posted by on Sat, 03 May 2008 19:18:00 GMT |
I just keep hoping that your heart opens. |
Here's to caffeinated beverages after midnight, to falling in love with strangers and to entering an eye candy store with scoop and scale ready. I am smitten. He has a half-beard.
&n... Posted by on Sat, 26 Apr 2008 23:13:00 GMT |
The Baker, the Lover, the Snazzy Dresser Death PART I |
The Baker, the Lover, the Snazzy Dresser Death
In his wake, highway litter chased Jack and so to did the cherry-red Volkswagen Beetle. Secretly. Silently.
&... Posted by on Sun, 30 Mar 2008 16:27:00 GMT |
An old poem that doesnt apply anymore. |
Her laughter is spoiling milk.
Along with perfect imperfections,
Her premonitialous potential consumes him wholly,
And now the boy a mere skeleton of his former self.
Do you admit your infatuation and... Posted by on Sat, 15 Mar 2008 22:02:00 GMT |
The Gargoyle and the Colonel |
My stony friend, you’re perched and listening.
Have you finished breathing down my throat? It was like sleep; It sedated me,
But my life can be fiction if I want it to be
Without your opia... Posted by on Sat, 15 Mar 2008 18:46:00 GMT |
it takes two |
Doe anyone want to learn to tango with me?
I'm being one-hundred percent serious, by the way.It's one of my goals in life.I think it would be pretty class to learn pre-prom.
You know where to find me. Posted by on Sat, 08 Mar 2008 22:39:00 GMT |
A stranger’s just someone that you’ve forgotten. |
I think myspace profile pictures come alive when no one is visiting a particular page. Therefore, somewhere there is a profile picture of me socializing with other neighboring profile pictures in a t... Posted by on Sat, 01 Mar 2008 22:47:00 GMT |
I love Laurent. |
Where did you get that slinky? I wonder. Not to mention that British accent.
Found it.
Where?
In my pocket.
And the accent?
In my pocket.
I see.
Yep.
Do you want an elephant ear?
I suppose you got th... Posted by on Thu, 28 Feb 2008 19:42:00 GMT |