mon amie |
i would tell you that i am in love with you....but what does it mean to be in love?more so i think i could fall in love with you...-but the road thus far was rockyand there is no return-what if i were...
Posted by on Mon, 29 Jun 2009 14:27:00 GMT |
Adventures at Dennys "Pukey Mcgee" |
**DISCLAIMER: if have a delicate stomach have a bucket ready, if laugh so hard you piss get a diaper, if you cry easy get a towel...yes it is this bad.......READ IN ANNOUNCER VOICE ALOUD***the time is...
Posted by on Fri, 29 May 2009 20:36:00 GMT |
il qui vit au-dessus |
L'amusement est mort avec vous. Que ferons-nous, ces vous êtes parti derrière ? Quelle gauche légère il y a ? Comment remplir ce lieu qui est vide, ici dans le monde vivant ? L'adieu bon ami le monde ...
Posted by on Thu, 28 May 2009 16:41:00 GMT |
ask not lest it be given |
this dance of death will win you not the justice you seek.down damned path past dame fourtuna's keepwither shall it lead young lamb of mine?this crafty game is played in aces and straights.sit there o...
Posted by on Sat, 02 May 2009 19:30:00 GMT |
AND ITS ALL LALALALALALAH |
I used to know this girlWho gave her love awayTo every guy she metAnd with all the games they playedShe never seemed to cryShe never got upsetAnd one by one they cameAnd one by one they leftI thought ...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Apr 2009 13:10:00 GMT |
circular conversation |
everyone loves you, do you know?do you know? how hard it is to adore?you in your silence like broken glasshow? how does it always come to this?as if by some sign i could stopstop the gravitational pul...
Posted by on Thu, 02 Apr 2009 16:42:00 GMT |
pride the last golden coin to spend |
eyes of emerald burned into my subconscious so that by nightfall,when i am at sleeps door, crossing that peace filled corridor,all i dream is of your scent and how even after you are goneyou linger he...
Posted by on Fri, 27 Mar 2009 12:19:00 GMT |
one day ill learn |
that things which are outside my control are out of my hands and i shouldnt try to force it. That going with the flow is less stressful then fighting the currant (and riding that out isnt that bad). o...
Posted by on Fri, 20 Mar 2009 15:42:00 GMT |
Romanticism: the happily ever after ones. |
bite metease meplay with mebut dont play me.
squeeze meplease mehold melove me
fasterharderslowerbetter
make me creammake me screammake me feelalive and well
kiss mecuddle mefuck medo me
againagainaga...
Posted by on Wed, 19 Mar 2008 01:34:00 GMT |
Asylum |
"Well, it started the summer my sister was 14. She wasn’t fourteen by much, but just enough to be noticed. That was the year she decided that she was going to be on the softball team at the loca...
Posted by on Tue, 18 Mar 2008 20:34:00 GMT |
