boys.. |
seriously what the fuck?i dont know what goes through a guys head when they do something they know they shouldnt be doing.. like really i just dont get it. .and this is all coming up from no where in ...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Mar 2009 07:54:00 GMT |
semper fi.. |
is a sad sad sad documentary.. i recommend everyone watch it...
Posted by on Wed, 31 Dec 2008 10:09:00 GMT |
to the girl who loooovveess DRAMA! |
what would make you think i would respond to you, you mean nothing to me, i mean everything to him. and he means the world to me. happy as happy could be, and thats the way it is going to stay. . no ...
Posted by on Mon, 29 Dec 2008 20:34:00 GMT |
speak soft. MG |
sit with me a whileand tell me how you feelspeak ever so softlyi will hear every word that spillstalk to me about how life moves in the ways we couldn't knowlike the tides we used to sit nearour heart...
Posted by on Sat, 29 Nov 2008 13:13:00 GMT |
to put my life in a pack.. |
your friends, your shopping cart, a simplistic view of life and everything beautiful.. feed the animals the same bread you eat for 3 meals a day, the grunge, the lack of typical fashions, i admire you...
Posted by on Sun, 07 Sep 2008 07:50:00 GMT |
craziest time ever..with sarah of course! |
well. just so happens, that lastnight Sarah called me, we went to see this girl at a strip club, ha. my first time.. so we are in the parking lot and a group of generally attractive guys asks if we re...
Posted by on Sat, 26 Apr 2008 14:21:00 GMT |
tag reasons |
ive been tagged, of course, by the only one who cares enough to tag me, KT.so since you are reading this, i probably tagged you.so i got tagged, now i have to write 10 random facts about myself, then ...
Posted by on Fri, 01 Feb 2008 13:21:00 GMT |
this is bullshit homie! real bullshit. missing you know who |
its an everydayoccasiona simple accusationfrom a sour mouthyour venom sears my skincant keep your words fromsinking indeeper than before.this time it endsfor surefor sure,the words that you once saidp...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Jan 2008 13:14:00 GMT |
You open your mouth and emotions spill |
Like a half full glass of old watercolor residue. It paints a print of a 2am train raging past your window. Waking you into a life and a lie you thought you knew. But the villian is you. Yes its you. ...
Posted by on Fri, 14 Dec 2007 20:02:00 GMT |
ce qui je font avec ma vie |
i really dont know what to make of anything. i want a job, but, no i really dont..
i am in a good relationship but.. its stra...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Aug 2007 19:36:00 GMT |
