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thirty-five dollars... mostly in ones.

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anyone

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i guess i'm back.

all these are really old.how quaint.
Posted by on Sat, 24 Feb 2007 23:24:00 GMT

i'm moving to vegas to impersonate elvis. who's coming with me?

can you find the user in the corner? the one with the sunken eyes cocaine lines and barely legal lover that cool guy with all he needs a tool in a shed with no light one day a scientist will...
Posted by on Tue, 17 Feb 2004 04:24:00 GMT

listening to miles davis/writing lines of verse

it's not as simple as it seems to take a feeling this incomplete and put it down on parchment using only black and white to write an entire life of grays out of rhymes and feeling every high ...
Posted by on Mon, 05 Jan 2004 17:42:00 GMT

my life: a lie on paper and remember august

two streets intersect here and i turn my mind on one up the hill the bridge and a moment lost in years you're running out of time running out of things to say to keep me turning back so sorr...
Posted by on Mon, 05 Jan 2004 16:36:00 GMT

ponderings on love and world brotherhood

last night i realized i can't ever go back, i have no where to go back to. all i have is what and where i am now. yesterday is yesterday and you can't change the past. that means you might as well ...
Posted by on Mon, 05 Jan 2004 16:07:00 GMT

war is retarded

we're back to putting words where a bleeding heart drops blood all you ever gave was a death to innocence just a bomb between the shoulder blades to make sure we stay down a cloud of smoke to hid...
Posted by on Sun, 04 Jan 2004 01:11:00 GMT

words from my heart to yours

sell your body for a smile if you fail hardest of all than you haven't really failed you just fall the furthest and hurt the worsed so drink as deep as you want drown yourself in a bottle of rem...
Posted by on Sat, 03 Jan 2004 02:05:00 GMT