:[015]:[fade]: |
Life it seems will fade away Drifting further everyday Getting lost within myself Nothing matters no one else I have lost the will to live Simply nothing more to give There is nothing more for me Need... Posted by the:glass:eater on Mon, 19 Dec 2005 05:00:00 PST |
:[042]:[i'm dropping megatron bombs]: |
i'll make this short and to the point. y'know how there are always aspects in your life that are good and some that suck. that's just the balance that life has, could be better, could be worse.w... Posted by the:glass:eater on Sat, 02 Dec 2006 11:39:00 PST |
:[041]:[This is noise.........]: |
down beyond thse city streets through gutters filled with black debrisin alleys void of any light where nameless things live out of sightdown through the scrapers of the sky near words glowing all nig... Posted by the:glass:eater on Tue, 21 Nov 2006 01:15:00 PST |
:[000]:[entertaining round deux]: |
stolen indirectly from spero via new jack, with a slight modificationLEAVE YOUR NAME1. I'll respond with something random about you.2. I'll challenge you to try something.3. I'll pick a color that I a... Posted by the:glass:eater on Tue, 21 Nov 2006 01:19:00 PST |
:[000]:[this don't count - but it's entertaining]: |
(a la Spero) this is hilarious, and i'm curious to see who'd respond ;)Whats your Name:Age:Birthday:Location:Height:Body Type:Eye color:Hair Color:Favorite Bands:Favorite Movies:Smoke?:Drink?:Drive?:J... Posted by the:glass:eater on Thu, 09 Nov 2006 07:16:00 PST |
:[014]:[one of the 6 million ways to die:] |
okay, paul was driving myself, jess and dave home from salt. we pull up to queen st. and clarence and stop at the light, on the right there is a group of a few people walking home, kinda drunkenly, fr... Posted by the:glass:eater on Fri, 04 Nov 2005 12:40:00 PST |
:[040]:[god.bless.catastrophe]: |
it's official, over 1000 blog views. as contrite as this may sound, i'd like to thank all the people that made this possible; those that are responsible for all the stuff shooting around in my head &a... Posted by the:glass:eater on Fri, 03 Nov 2006 12:37:00 PST |
:[039]:[we've.been.battered.so.hard.that.we.don't.feel.anymo
re]: |
set me off like dynamite strapped tight around my waistwe are the ones in competition but claim this ain't no racetake a breath and explode like bulletstearing through the windcut me up with a razor b... Posted by the:glass:eater on Fri, 03 Nov 2006 12:18:00 PST |
:[038.5]:[if we don't make it, we'll fake it - part the third]: |
for those that are down with the blogging, and even for those who aren't down with the blogging, i feel i should answer a question.what's the dill with all the song lyrics?here's the dill, at least my... Posted by the:glass:eater on Fri, 03 Nov 2006 12:08:00 PST |
:[013]:[it's a cold motherfucking war]: |
This war is cold and silentOur love has turned to violenceYou've got three years to live for somethingYou've got three years to die for somethingThis war is warm and vibrantOur love has turned to sile... Posted by the:glass:eater on Thu, 03 Nov 2005 11:30:00 PST |