Six Shooters...

Dec 15, 2005 13:34

Strapped to my hips,
And a shiny star on my vest.

Thanks to everyone who said they’d give me a ride, I’ll let you know the time when I know the time.
Time…we used to be friends; I thought we got along so well. Guess not.

I had all these realizations.  I’m tired of putting the pieces together just ( Read more... )

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bitchinboy970 December 16 2005, 06:49:36 UTC
So now my head hurts. I'm never reading another update by you ever again. Stop being cryptic! Whatever happened to, "I'm doing good. This is what I did today. I have a cat named thomas. You are a slimless piece of bucket trash." The last one may not have been an update so much as a mini-fight between the two of us. You need to be happy again because frankly, I can't take the pressure.

Camels
Desert Sand
Water Mirage Moutain Dew
Palm Sandal
Harem

That was a haiku from me to you...think about it.

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barview December 16 2005, 07:39:03 UTC
You- this is more of a sounding board now for poems. and the such, but just for you I will write an entry just for you.

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sassdestruction December 16 2005, 08:08:46 UTC
someone gave mike 2 alkaline trio CDs to put on his comp. and listen to.

haha. you should talk to him about it.
♥ syd

p.s. study sesh tomorrow? let me knowwwwwwww.

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