Another song to the siren |
aka letting ourselves down(marketa irglova rules)
Posted by on Mon, 26 May 2008 07:44:00 GMT |
it aint sunday but... |
It's just the wasted years so close behind...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Mar 2008 18:55:00 GMT |
dont you wonder |
blue blue, electric blue, that's the color of my room,where I will live...
Posted by on Thu, 17 Jan 2008 23:06:00 GMT |
gyrate |
Don't rock n roll, dont rock n roll, don't rock n roll now. (hey---- kids...)
Posted by on Tue, 06 Nov 2007 08:57:00 GMT |
Dont panic but... |
"(CDC's Michael) Beach cautioned that people shouldn't panic about the dangers of the brain-eating bug."
Posted by on Mon, 01 Oct 2007 11:25:00 GMT |
qotd |
Let her gown be tucked up to the hip on each side,Shoes too high for to walk or to jump,And to deck the sweet creature complete for a bride,Let the cork-cutter make her a rump.
Posted by on Wed, 05 Sep 2007 16:22:00 GMT |
qotd |
I will be the gladdest thing Under the sunI will touch a hundred flowers And not pick one.
Posted by on Mon, 03 Sep 2007 13:12:00 GMT |
quote of the day |
"Would it please you if I told her to fuck off?"
Posted by on Mon, 27 Aug 2007 20:46:00 GMT |
viis |
from "voluntary inhalation of industrial solvents" 1978 (found in library trash)...In the case of children who were not part of a group... their affection was directed toward animals, particularly dog...
Posted by on Sun, 26 Aug 2007 20:33:00 GMT |
quote of the day |
"Since I sometimes won the race between my fancy and nature's reality, the deception was bearable."(Nabokov)
Posted by on Wed, 15 Aug 2007 23:49:00 GMT |
