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1974

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............................................................ ...................................................Imagine a city where Graffitti wasn't illegal, a city where everyone could draw what they liked. Where everystreet was awash with a million colours and little phrases. Where standing at a bus stop was nver boring. A city that felt like a living breathing thing which belonged to everybody, not just the estate and agents of barons and big business. Imagine a city like that and stop leaning against the wall- it's wet......................................................... ............................................................ ...... Or.. Just give me a scene where the music is free and the beer is not the life of the party. And there is no need to shit talk or impress.

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Zebra joke

Zebra stripes are like human fingerprints, no two are the same. haha..(ha)
Posted by 1974 on Sun, 23 Sep 2007 11:57:00 PST

..i'll see you soon


Posted by 1974 on Tue, 06 Feb 2007 01:05:00 PST

Memories are the only thing that can build me up and break me down.

It was a while back, for a few hours with eachother's company. I don't know the exact date for sure but it could have been summer for all i know. What matters was when we left the grass was green...
Posted by 1974 on Sat, 28 Oct 2006 03:55:00 PST

the night will fall like the stars

The wind was on our side, it blew through our hair as you would breathe love out on a romantic morning. But the morning was firmly holding on. The night lost in all battle. Stars fell out of the sky, ...
Posted by 1974 on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

ithinkmyheartisoffsomewhereelse.....

It is Wednesday Jnue 1st 2005. I am going to start off wrting this about how i feel, how i have been feeling. I am not going to tell you who i am, where i live or even what i enjoy.I will tell you thi...
Posted by 1974 on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Desperate Memories

My heart and chest are already pounding. I remember those times where everything around us stopped and our ears were usless. Everything at that moment lived up to perfection. Where the world would fit...
Posted by 1974 on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

It appeared that she was not afraid of poverty, but only revolution

The folded towel was not on the rack, the light was on, and there were things misplaced. The argument increased it's rage, but was soon drowned out by calm music. The beauty was a child running toward...
Posted by 1974 on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

And it made me think about life

My eyes are playing trick on me again. I think my heart just skipped a beat. The whiskey is giving me the goosbumps and the hair on the back of my neck is standing up. Friday nights, a hopeless routin...
Posted by 1974 on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Sieze el día

Think about all the previous times you didn't act on something because you were scared or nervous. Don't, you'll probably be thinking all night or day. You would want to know what would happen, wouldn...
Posted by 1974 on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST