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...this is not real....
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[19 Jan 2007|07:12pm] |
Don't - call, a lot of money and very little time, with one very specific thing on your mind that you know you can't handle talking about even if we had the time and the money and the proximity...
Do - Let it be, baby.
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[16 Oct 2006|09:52am] |
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I'm eternally lost...eternally yours.
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[28 Sep 2006|12:31am] |
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Good-bye to you Good-bye to everything I knew You were the one I loved The one thing that I tried to hold onto
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[25 Sep 2006|01:33pm] |
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where do we go from here.
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[24 Sep 2006|02:00pm] |
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solace

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[23 Sep 2006|07:35pm] |
don't cry to me if you love me you would be here with me you want me, come find me make up your mind
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[24 May 2006|03:17pm] |
Consummate the words
Baby’s got fire, baby’s got luck Combust, no one could breathe for you the way I can’t
I look at you and I wonder if any one else matters? And they do and they don’t at the same time And they kiss and they break my skin
What’s the matter with me?
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[10 Mar 2006|04:47pm] |
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No, tell me what you really think of me.
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[10 Feb 2006|06:39pm] |
I've been through all the shitty things and the beautiful things...shit like that...and I acted bitter, sad, angry, depressed...I have this feeling that I no longer know who I am?
what consumes my mind are all the songs I'll never listen to again, all the things I feel like I should break and all the memories I am hoping to erase with beer and sex and time.
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[10 Feb 2006|02:34am] |
you know they were just online for you when they go offline when you tell them you have to go.
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[06 Jan 2006|11:13am] |
David missed his flight...delaying my return to normalcy.
Goal of my life: get a job.
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[04 Jan 2006|12:46pm] |
There's a good chance we are both holding onto something we shouldn't be...but both of us are free in our own way.
ps How to i extract the alien that has inhabited my best friend?
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[02 Jan 2006|01:44am] |
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I named my computer Fangorious but my screen is labeled Drusilla.
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[29 Dec 2005|04:03pm] |
Lost and naked in the city again. Intoxicated by a quarter to ten.
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[23 Dec 2005|11:59pm] |
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I don't even feel like a real person at home.
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[03 Dec 2005|08:11pm] |
I never wanted to be your ball and chain I never wanted to be your dancing shoes i just wanted you to love me
i just wanted you to love me
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