My Existance As A Loner Is Verified |
I'm in the business of misery,Let's take it from the top.She's got a body like an hourglass that's ticking like a clock.It's a matter of time before we all run out,When I thought he was mine she caugh... Posted by on Sat, 29 Dec 2007 10:59:00 GMT |
You want a heart? |
Hearts will never be practical until they can be made unbreakable. So true. So true. Posted by on Wed, 14 Nov 2007 17:59:00 GMT |
Bored. |
I make a horribly jealous person. Just an FYI. But I'm becoming better about it. I swear. Posted by on Tue, 28 Aug 2007 21:48:00 GMT |
The only reason some people have not died... |
I got my head but my head is unravelingcant keep control can't keep track of where it's travelingI got my heart but my heart's no goodyou're the only one that's understoodI come along but I don't know... Posted by on Tue, 20 Mar 2007 13:37:00 GMT |
Do It! |
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Grey's |
I need to stop hitting myself on the head with this hammer... It's clear. Time to get over it. Posted by on Wed, 07 Mar 2007 22:46:00 GMT |
Get it out of my head! |
Let me know that I've done wrongWhen I've known this all alongI go around a time or twoJust to waste my time with youTell me all that you've thrown awayFind out games you don't wanna playYou are the o... Posted by on Thu, 22 Feb 2007 15:30:00 GMT |
Untitled |
"Without me there to hold you back, don't think just do" Parading around the fact that you liedTo my faceTo my heartYou sold me the storyBut the worst part is the shame A true regret Be proudSo few pe... Posted by on Mon, 19 Feb 2007 20:27:00 GMT |
My thoughts on romance.... |
The thing about romance is that it is never as good as it is in fiction. It can never be like that feeling you get after reading a great love story. The world of fiction makes loves simple. While peo... Posted by on Mon, 12 Feb 2007 23:26:00 GMT |
Grissom |
It's sad, isn't it, doc? Guys like us. Couple of middle-aged men who've allowed their work to consume their lives. The only time we ever touch other people is when we're wearing our latex gloves. We... Posted by on Tue, 30 Jan 2007 17:19:00 GMT |