Frannies Tale: Cuz Pam Couldnt Sleep |
[22:45:42] Honest Voodoo Pam Chan! (c) says: I cant Sleep hum![22:45:47] Honest Voodoo Pam Chan! (c) says: tell me a story!! XD[22:46:48] !Rukia Stælla ???tis! :"Silentium est aureum". says: awwwwww[2...
Posted by on Thu, 06 Mar 2008 18:59:00 GMT |
Probable Cause for a Tabula NonGrata |
Right about now I'm probably killing everything you ever held so dear-in me. Walking with a steady pace Right about now, I'm done with scheming stares, quivering hands, and licorice smiles. Faint burn...
Posted by on Tue, 04 Mar 2008 20:11:00 GMT |
Of Black Petals and Hollow Trees |
It was very late,and they were both bored,and so Mike and Fran just went at it, each one on their own keyboard;Two idealists, so romantic,just spilled out their loving gloom,for their own skin to shiv...
Posted by on Sat, 09 Feb 2008 22:24:00 GMT |
Last Night in Dresden |
Last night I had one of those dreams,the kind of prophetic-like ones which include pretty much everybody you know.This one had, however, a different aspect: I can tell you from what I recall that ther...
Posted by on Wed, 09 Jan 2008 07:34:00 GMT |
But, Before I Leave: |
I hate Xmass. Okay, I don't "hate X-mass", but I most certainly do not care for it. If you know me well, then this is just one of those my many Fun-Filled-Facts-O'-Joy. The reasons as to why I can't s...
Posted by on Sat, 08 Dec 2007 22:23:00 GMT |
Pre-Europe: Pams Wit |
So, I find myself -as expected- overwhelmed with research for my trip: lodging [HOSTELS, hotels, apartments, etc.], transportation, museums, cemeteries, castles, cloisters, cemeteries, historical oddi...
Posted by on Sat, 10 Nov 2007 01:01:00 GMT |
The Days of Flight-Winter 07/08 |
"But, the charcoal feathers are born into this world suddenly, and just as suddenly they disappear&I'm here, I can't remember anything about who I was. And if I am to disappear someday without accompl...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Oct 2007 20:43:00 GMT |
Tangent |
More than tired, I am fed-up; I am vastly emancipated from your frame.There is always something less.I cannot go on trying to explain this, myself, the obvious.We're simply two tangents hanging by per...
Posted by on Mon, 21 May 2007 09:03:00 GMT |
Existentialism...and Stuff |
So it's not as easy as I thought it could be.&BITE ME! Here I was, about to bask in the glory of multi-self-degrading-masochistic-tasking, when, lo & behold, I've come to acknowledge through muc...
Posted by on Thu, 17 May 2007 04:52:00 GMT |
Yesterday to the Sound of Drums and the Touch of Decadence |
Yesterday was weird, in good and in bad ways.All in all, my day was awesome because: 1. Pretty people- I started the day off by incorporating myself once more into literature's public sphere: I made ...
Posted by on Sat, 12 May 2007 13:10:00 GMT |
