Thought of the Day! |
Thought for the day:SOME PEOPLE ARE LIKE SLINKIES..... THEY ARE NOT REALLYGOOD FOR ANYTHING... BUT THEY STILL BRING A SMILE TOYOUR FACE WHEN YOU PUSH THEM DOWN A FLIGHT OF stairs....
Posted by Kelly on Sat, 06 Jan 2007 01:39:00 PST |
Dime Bag, and what he's left behind |
Dime and his Guitar..:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" />
While your fingers glide down the long hard strings,
the beat comes out the with a tornado of horror...
Posted by Kelly on Fri, 27 Oct 2006 08:10:00 PST |
Rebuild New Orleans |
Have the experience and adventure of a life time by going down to New Orleans. Help gut houses, restore community centers, schools, churches. Roll up your sleeves or put your organizing skills to work...
Posted by Kelly on Thu, 31 Aug 2006 07:51:00 PST |
Rodeo Sex |
Rodeo sex is where the guy puts his finger in her navel humps her from behind and says "you don't fuck near as good as your mother" and he tries to hang on for 6 seconds!...
Posted by Kelly on Wed, 23 Aug 2006 03:30:00 PST |
Courtney |
High about the trees are birds to guide our way
as the inocent children rely upon our services
to covet and protect.
The the tear that falls to the ground a child falls from grace
the inocent e...
Posted by Kelly on Tue, 22 Aug 2006 05:30:00 PST |
Funny Names |
1. YOUR ROCK STAR NAME: (first pet and current street name)Max 11th Ct.2. YOUR MOVIE STAR NAME: (grandfather/grandmother on your mom's side, your favorite candy)Vivian Sweet Tarts3. YOUR "FLY GIRL/GUY...
Posted by Kelly on Thu, 17 Aug 2006 04:52:00 PST |
Whispers |
With the whispers that carry your name to mine ears I feel the wake of a storm brewing far.
I trudge the land to deliver myself to the feet of a man with lead foot soles.
I play the harp to mesmerize ...
Posted by Kelly on Wed, 16 Aug 2006 02:58:00 PST |
By Accident |
To the man I met by accident sitting in a dark lit bar wallowing in my sorrows of losing my self from another love,
you set me free as a bird wounded with a broken wing promised to never fly again you...
Posted by Kelly on Wed, 16 Aug 2006 02:57:00 PST |
To Friends |
To friends I meet as I pass through town, I grace their eyes as a passing flame, to light their life and disappear they wonder do I remember, and yes I do. What ever will I remember lets ...
Posted by Kelly on Wed, 16 Aug 2006 02:55:00 PST |
The Bass |
The music is loud to fill my sole the the mountains for treble to ...
words of love or memories to resin the dance floor moves with lanky bodies trudging the squares of dirty wood they moves like catt...
Posted by Kelly on Wed, 16 Aug 2006 02:53:00 PST |
