Good friday. |
Happiness is waking up next to a pin up girl who knows your name, knows your touch.
Wake up too too early to move the car. Felix clocks inside the brain, and they drank all my robutusin. Coat, ha...
Posted by Leif on Fri, 13 Apr 2007 09:00:00 PST |
Seasons |
The beasts name is season and it changes. Garments hold the bones that hold my flesh, my frame rattles and my muscles knot under the armor that I've earned through battles lost. Controlled explosions,...
Posted by Leif on Tue, 10 Apr 2007 03:11:00 PST |
