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fragile words

and i said un to the, my word is of nature the purest and sweetest thing your lips will ever breath.

About Me

well let's see, im tim. i have a millie, a katy, a mandy, a chassidy, a erin, a tad, an ashley, and i want a devon..other than thati don't realy want to say anything else becaus it has nothing to do with you. unless we'r already friends or you want to be friends. music layout @ HOT FreeLayouts.comhttp://www.archive.org/download/csr001/1-06-TZL.mp3

My Interests

kik'n it, meeting new people, haveing funn

I'd like to meet:

.. width="425" height="350" ..same old same. feels like peice by peice im becomeing much less than what every one thinks they know. fair faces of shadows and shame seem to follow and only in sleep do i blink, for at least it seems a black void grim with disspare as the quills of crow wings dance their waltz with nimble feet of blades across my heart.with lips like lithium she calls out to me with a scream so silent my heart breaks breaks tho even my name be the cause of their anger, the cause of her pain only filth could bloody her nose and make scarce the eyes so green to hide false smiles meaning only tares apart this angels wings a tatter, prance around on glass like blood on the breath of one., The Timmy Mani think it's just this period of time or at least thats what i want to go on thinking.

Music:

every thing there is, mostly rock, techno, trip hop, rap, industrial, urban, latin, metal ( aphex twin )

Movies:

fuck, you have no idea the things i have seen...

Television:

what ever katches my intrest

Books:

life

Heroes:

im to lost to think i have any if one at all

My Blog

breakfast

the lights are out, the heart is laying there. you can see it even tho nothing else remains. well, everything is there to tell you the truth. but just not all to clear to the eyes. like it's so fucken...
Posted by fragile words on Sat, 10 Feb 2007 02:24:00 PST

what type of ghetto name is that....

Take the quiz: "What's your ghetto name?"Brijanay (bree-ja-nay)Oohh girl you think your the shit. In your mind your too good for everything and everyone. That's why yo momma picked a name she thinks i...
Posted by fragile words on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST