not too impressed by this stupid guilt-made rules thing I`m not |
I really do not appreciate being left hanging in the bloody dark!would you?This homecoming better be frickin Grreat!That`s all.
Posted by on Wed, 21 Nov 2007 06:46:00 GMT |
poo |
Love and other less romantic but still intimate relationships are a risky game to play.It seems to me it`s easier to step in poo in love than in the streets.My semihigh heels are now covered in poo an...
Posted by on Thu, 15 Nov 2007 02:38:00 GMT |
fuck definition |
Tell me what you`re thinking and I`ll define your feelings..in my head. ha?When can one actually say straight out what`s on ones mind? My head`s a mess I don`t even know what I`m thinking...and even l...
Posted by on Fri, 09 Nov 2007 03:30:00 GMT |
Then again |
So.Yes. Once bitten twice shy.But also...Once smitten...wants more.
Posted by on Sun, 28 Oct 2007 15:58:00 GMT |
Shit hit the wall. |
So.the shit(read me) hit the wall.but of course...I saw it coming. That`s for being naive. I`m not blue-eyed for nothing I say. High moral won the battle. And the shit is stuck on the wall.To once aga...
Posted by on Mon, 22 Oct 2007 01:53:00 GMT |
live in the moment I say |
So.Have I actually reached the point where I find myself receptive for love?It seems like it. And to enjoy this I find I have no other choice but to live in the moment.I am resistantly trying to swall...
Posted by on Sat, 20 Oct 2007 04:35:00 GMT |
who`s perfect? |
So. I dry my tears shed from belief in my own incompetence.Nobody`s perfect. Then again, I like to believe I`m somebody. Who the fuck is nobody? And why is he so damn perfect?My head is boiling from b...
Posted by on Wed, 03 Oct 2007 05:13:00 GMT |
springtime? |
even though I reckon I should be living somewhere tropical all year round except at christmas time , I do like seasons. And spring means hope and new beginnings...well, that's the feelings and thought...
Posted by on Tue, 10 Apr 2007 08:38:00 GMT |
just one question |
when you reach this point where nothing makes sense. When you start questioning everything you do.When everything around you and everyone,every connection seems like an illusion.When something seems s...
Posted by on Sun, 18 Feb 2007 11:51:00 GMT |
leftovers.. |
so the wind is hitting the walls. I hope that when it's passed it's left me some more of those moments. From experience I know happiness comes in moments, I'd like some more of those...oooooo
Yessss, ...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Jan 2007 14:58:00 GMT |
