5 years after 9/11/2001 |
What were you doing five years ago on this day? i was 14 and a freshman in highschool, i remember waking up and turning on the tv and seeing one of the towers ingulfed in smoke, and my mother crying. ...
Posted by Mr. Loureiro on Mon, 11 Sep 2006 11:11:00 PST |
between fear and faith.... |
Between Fear and Faith
Is my place of virtue and safe surrender
Fear of getting caught...and punishment winning
Faith it will keep my mind at ease...and my temper as well
Wisps and Whirls of gray dis...
Posted by Mr. Loureiro on Tue, 04 Jul 2006 04:07:00 PST |
POETRY CORNER |
I find myself staring at your eyes againand trying to memorize your faceloving the feel of your warm skinmy heart quickens its paceI'm thinking about how right this feelslying here with you by my side...
Posted by Mr. Loureiro on Sun, 16 Apr 2006 05:10:00 PST |
Goodnight Love |
Dream dreams of gold....and desire only what you can grasp, lusting after what is untouchable is likely never to happen.Love is the only thing i am able to grasp, but yet it slips through my finger ti...
Posted by Mr. Loureiro on Sun, 21 Aug 2005 04:43:00 PST |
How to be scene?? hahaha |
NOTE : I Love At First Sight, did not write this...i found it on another page and found it hilarious...enjoy.
First and foremost, your AIM screen name should be some rad song title and/or lyric. Remem...
Posted by Mr. Loureiro on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
The fear of life itself |
The pain, the hurt, the swelling of misery and fright that fills my stomach is all but growing worse, for I am afraid of losing the very thing i still desire. The moist stagnent air of regre...
Posted by Mr. Loureiro on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Good Job Fuck Face. |
ok some of you know i had this big term paper due today, welll first off i lost my outline for the damn thing, called a bunch of people to get it and i couldnt get a hold of anyone, so i thought id re...
Posted by Mr. Loureiro on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
hmmmm....iono |
Heres a lil poetry about a sad time in my life...If I was myself
For one honest second,
And the clarity was available to my eyes,
...
Posted by Mr. Loureiro on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
people bug...but forgive them.....christ has |
hmmmm....tonight i came to the realization that life is too full of meaning and is way to short o hold any kind of hate towards anyone....tonight i was out with friends and a group of guys were talkin...
Posted by Mr. Loureiro on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
the lip ring is back |
yes the lip ring is back...and im getting alot of shit about it from my mom too...but the story goes like this...bought the 14g needle....bought the jewlery, messed up the first time, let the blood po...
Posted by Mr. Loureiro on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
