WILD MOUNTAIN:SNOWBOARD COMP. FEBRUARY 9TH |
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Posted by on Tue, 22 Jan 2008 11:18:00 GMT |
my night brought to you by me |
tonight i woke up from a nap that i took afterreturning hometo findMe nestled into bed with i. i got out of bed realizing it was already eight so i knew if i didn't get out of bed then i would be done...
Posted by on Tue, 13 Sep 2005 19:56:00 GMT |
ASTRONAUTS FLEW DRUNK, CONFIRMS REPORT |
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July 27, 2007 After drinking heavily, an astronaut flew on a Russian spacecraft and another was cleared to fly on a space shuttle, according to interviews by a panel of outside experts, the p...
Posted by on Fri, 27 Jul 2007 16:10:00 GMT |
girl with peanut allergy died after kissing her boyfriend, who had eaten a peanut butter snack |
SAGUENAY, Quebec (AP) -- A 15-year-old girl with a peanut allergy died after kissing her boyfriend, who had just eaten a peanut butter snack, hospital officials said Monday.
Christina Desforges died i...
Posted by on Mon, 28 Nov 2005 21:00:00 GMT |
undertitledundermileageunderkeepingundergood |
stripping my skin of feeling. sleeping plague invades my mind. our time exists in the rain. settling insane.since i've been home i've been workin on adjusting back to the sota life.... back to work. b...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
this season for skatin and show tomorrow night |
today i went blading after work for the first time in many months... man how i love the scrapes... crotch knocks.... and bruises.... something about getting hurt or bleedin is just not all that painfu...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
turning your eyes to the back of your head and seeing for the first time |
there's a point where we just fall apart.
turn around and wonder why our tails quit wagging.
try to make up for the past by forgetting it.
work on moving on when you really can't. because we'...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
pointers diggers blades and holes |
it's cold and humid
dollars won't pay for the day
appreciation will bring tomorrows
frowns will set posession in the sky
dying to try... could we anticipate fate
can you mark my words with a si...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
remission on the half shell |
sanded mirror salty eyes
castrated limbs limber thoughts
blue yarn injections flossing the brain
Stubbled heart lagging posture.
sharp scratches deadly consumption.
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
