more press - kinda, sorta, maybe! |
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ge.htmlBulletproof in the paper again, yet I don't get a name check - dont they ... Posted by on Tue, 16 Jan 2007 13:00:00 GMT |
press press press |
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1-name_page.htmlWell i come across pretentious and now have my first 'misquoted ... Posted by on Tue, 09 Jan 2007 02:33:00 GMT |
more press |
hey - shameless self promotion ahoy;i got an interview here - www.northwestvision.co.uk/page/new-talent-aubrey-reynolds:P Posted by on Wed, 13 Dec 2006 14:33:00 GMT |
Liverpool Echo, Wed 13th Dec |
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ge.html'thrown my weight behind him' - is that trying to say i'm fat like? Posted by on Wed, 13 Dec 2006 13:02:00 GMT |
Text |
I've got no credit on my phone,and it's been ten minutes since the last text gone;I could call her back if I was home;But im stuck on a bus all alone;So i can't even bum a text on a mates credit;And u... Posted by on Mon, 04 Dec 2006 13:11:00 GMT |
Sometimes I Can Lay |
Sometimes I can lay,In the silence of the night,Alone amongst the calming balm,And etch your beauty in my mind.....Frozen and removed from time and place,An abstract sketch,An unpainted brushstroke,Bu... Posted by on Mon, 04 Dec 2006 13:01:00 GMT |
Morning |
Sitting down here on the floor,My stomach and my throat is empty,The metallic taste in my mouth,The spinning of the room,And the shrinking of my skull,Pale to the aftermath of what I said.Adrenaline a... Posted by on Mon, 04 Dec 2006 12:56:00 GMT |
Drown |
Treading water's the only option, Place your trust in the action, Constant, like a heartbeat, Detached and distant. Limbs numb from the coldness of your words, Emotions deadened by your actions, Pulle... Posted by on Mon, 04 Dec 2006 12:53:00 GMT |
drunken texting |
Dorothy was tripping, she must have been smashed;I've been on the beers, now i'm lashed;My yellow brick road is leading me home;Zigzagging around, as I text on my phone.Why do I get spastic everytime ... Posted by on Sun, 03 Dec 2006 14:51:00 GMT |
Why does it disappear so quickly? |
Why does it disappear so quickly? Why is it so quick to blend in: Fade in, fade out and fade away? Bleached by the harsh light of the sun Parched so the print won..t read Xeroxed; a copy of a copy of ... Posted by on Sun, 03 Dec 2006 14:17:00 GMT |