big hit |
mokney lips hooker tit’srun run far awayevery poemi mix and i moan they all sound the same to mecover uppowder and blushlip stick and crap and poophair’s all didlike it’s been bigi m...
Posted by sarah on Sun, 16 Mar 2008 01:27:00 PST |
BACK BY HILLARIOUS DEMAND! AND AWESOME FACTORS! |
While i was going through some of my old journals i found some pretty amazingly funny posts;ENJOY!Fri, Dec. 19th, 2003, 07:33 pmwhy is bob the coolest guy in the world?so as bob is screaming my name d...
Posted by sarah on Sat, 16 Feb 2008 11:26:00 PST |
even the blind can see a windstorm coming |
Unless you have seen my heart shine in the dark you might not understand.When the wind rattles the old window panes in my brain.It sends me running.Running far from the safety of my own home.Dreamers ...
Posted by sarah on Fri, 07 Dec 2007 05:58:00 PST |
power outrage from the stone-age |
if I had cool things to say I would have said them by now.I miss the sun kissed smell of the mountains.The sharp brisk wind that slowly clears my mind.Lonely mountains oh lonely mountains.So full of n...
Posted by sarah on Wed, 05 Dec 2007 10:55:00 PST |
go go gum with my go go boots. |
four five six eight...fuck seven we never liked that one anyways.dance dance dance.the sirens are silentyet the hand it waves me over.an over flowing wavejust like menstruation.go goget me some gumgo ...
Posted by sarah on Sat, 22 Sep 2007 06:53:00 PST |
