My Space has gotten pretty boring. Which is a shame because it was quite cool.
Now it's only used for death threats and arranging parties. Unfortunately not enough of the latter in my opinion!
I like to party. I like to be entertaining and silly. EVEN dress up as a woman if necessary.
I tend to make people laugh. I also seem to be someone people bring all their problems too. I am the shoulder to cry on.
I'm a sex guru. =)
I love music, as most do. I prefer it live.
I love my friends even more. Wouldn't be who I am without them!
I absolutely freaking love my girlfriend Alexx, and over the past year she's become my life! (See girlfriend section!)
At Yeovil College, taking too many A levels. =/
Drink more tea than any normal person should.
Skinny as fook, and resemble a pigeon (so I'm told.)
Plus a million other things about me, you can only find out by meeting me.
I WILL NOT ACCEPT BAND ADDS.
This Summer:
Alexx will be going home again. =(
But I'm going to Donwload Festival. It will be insane.
I'm gona party long and hard.
I hope to be fully driving by the end of summer.
I'm probably going to work loads too, to pay for stuff.
What else can I waste the time til Alexx comes back on?
Other than that, just chilling out with my friends in the sun.
Want to plan something, let me know!!
=)
We held hands on the last night on earth.
Our mouths filled with dust, we kissed in the fields and under trees,
screaming like dogs, bleeding dark into the leaves.
It was empty on the edge of town but we knew everyone floated
along the bottom of the river.
So we walked through the waste where the road curved into the sea
and the shattered seasons lay,
and the bitter smell of burning was on you like a disease.
In our cancer of passion you said, "Death is a midnight runner."
The sky had come crashing down like the news of an intimate suicide.
We picked up the shards and formed them into shapes
of stars that wore like an antique wedding dress.
The echoes of the past broke the hearts of the unborn
as the ferris wheel silently slowed to a stop.
The few insects skittered away in hopes of a better pastime.
I kissed you at the apex of the maelstrom and asked
if you would accompany me in a quick fall,
but you made me realize that my ticket wasn't good for two.
I rode alone.
You said, "The cinders are falling like snow."
There is poetry in despair, and we sang with unrivaled beauty,
bitter elegies of savagery and eloquence.
Of blue and grey.
Strange, we ran down desperate streets and carved our names in the flesh of the city.
The sun was stagnated somewhere beyond the rim of the horizon
and the darkness is a mystery of curves and lines.
Still, we lay under the emptiness and drifted slowly outward,
and somewhere in the wilderness we found salvation scratched
into the earth like a message.
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