the suffragists |
Women's suffrage is the right of women to vote.In the early nineteenth century, changing social conditions and the idea of equality led to the beg...
Posted by on Mon, 02 Jun 2008 21:37:00 GMT |
Rest In Peace |
Rest In Peace, my sweet girl."There was things left unsaid dog we wasnt finished. Never got to say thank you for bein a friend. Dogs for life! And you rolled to the end." -DMX
Posted by on Fri, 28 Mar 2008 14:36:00 GMT |
building walls |
lately i've realized a few things, and those few things have left me so alone in this world it's not even funny. i'm going to vent now:i feel so damn alone in this world it is not even funny. i care S...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Nov 2007 12:50:00 GMT |
may we survive by me |
it seems likeeverytime i turn arounda death is calledi dont want to move aroundi'm afraid i'll fallevery kid i've ever known gets up and dieslike a sick suprisedont want to open my eyesi try to unders...
Posted by on Sun, 22 Jul 2007 18:41:00 GMT |
i find it funny |
well, funny might not be the word. maybe ironic. silly. stupid.i find it ___:when people think they know shear terror. when people think they've felt horrendous pain.when people believe that just bec...
Posted by on Sun, 22 Jul 2007 13:24:00 GMT |
so i've been thinking |
Well, not really thinking that much, just deciding I should post a new blog. I think I might do that anonymous number thing. It's a good idea. :)To The People, Big And Small,Here And There, For Them A...
Posted by on Tue, 19 Jun 2007 19:59:00 GMT |
Strip |
Your covered in pride, a filthy residue, Drenching your body inside and out, Like a sack of unwanted burdens, you carry it With no doubt in your mind the next day will bring more, You think you're so ...
Posted by on Thu, 15 Jun 2006 19:45:00 GMT |
Silly Boy- By Adjalin |
♥ I love the way she blows her bangs out of her eyes, I pelt myself with tears, whenever she cries, And it brings me great joy, How she points at me and winks with a smile, Every tim...
Posted by on Sun, 01 Jan 2006 15:52:00 GMT |
emo |
and i shall remain as a pigmant of your imagination as a groutesque being in your dreams and through all about the land i shall stalk your prescence and replenish my ever being deranged mindsets...
Posted by on Sat, 29 Oct 2005 18:47:00 GMT |
Melody- by me |
Play me a melody, something good Another tune to listen to, more than i should Teach me to play with you, like im a pro Remember im ur friend, and i wont let go Instead of spending minimum time, lets ...
Posted by on Fri, 15 Jul 2005 17:15:00 GMT |
