A strange, prophetic light lingered on the skyline. The honey fringed horizon slipped downwards, a petulant mass of clouds closing in behind. Rolling black clouds. Luminous and moved by unknown force ... Posted by Disco Dolly on Wed, 02 Jul 2008 04:59:00 PST
your pain is a sugar muffin
There's nothing to contemplate but death. And wanting money, to go elsewhere.Going away is much easier planned than executed.I want you here forever. I want to lose myself in your mystery and never fi... Posted by Disco Dolly on Thu, 19 Jun 2008 03:43:00 PST
undergoing maintenance
"It's too hard talking anymore. We start talking and it's the same questions and conversation it always was only now it feels like being drained of my blood for hour after hour. Some slow and untimely... Posted by Disco Dolly on Thu, 29 May 2008 06:01:00 PST
