And I'll show you where I lost my job
and where I got chased by cops
we'll jump the fence right off of 13th and 10th
to see where we played our first show
I told you so

Why do you build me up, buttercup baby, just to let me down...Funny that.... I didn't expect Vin to agree to take me to the fair. He doesn't like those sorts of things, things ( Read more... )

Just wanted to post this.
Stevey 'T' showed it to me at Davies BBQ and I need to share...

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I like every kind of fair
In the crowd, you bet I'll be there!
Walkin' around
Going nowhere
Seeing Sooey and saints at the fair

Siwy and SaintsDavie had a nice BBQ last friday. We ate lots and lots and sat around the fire talking trash and laughing it off. It was a damn fine night, and when I got home I smelt like camping ( Read more... )

and I'm tired of keeping a low profile
so now it's time to show that I'm alive...

Works and DaysWhat you might not know about my current job is that I made it through my probation. My 3 months was up as of the 16th, and I am quite proud of myself ( Read more... )

The fear is here come around and see
No slumber anymore
Demons in disguise
Knocking at my door

I could blame it on my vagina, I mean, everyone else does!Well last night I was stuck in a pretty heavy gloom. It's rare enough that it hits me by surprise every time ( Read more... )

They have the darkness there in their eyes

Every Prophet in her houseI've shut myself away in this house ( Read more... )

A friend who'll tease is better ,
Our thoughts compressed,
Which makes us blessed,
And makes for stormy weather,

Chapter 2 is bigger than you or me.Seems I am struggling with polishing Robin's chapter in my book ( Read more... )

I'll take it to the grave with me
This music still lives
What can I say that I haven't said before?

Getting over yourself 101I had another dream about Wolfgang last night. I'm always unsettled after I have a dream about him ( Read more... )

Sharada Sharada!

The Colouring Book Chronicles, chapter 1: Karen - ready for submission.

The crushing of loss, the need to create.The year that Des left for Vancouver I thought was the end of my life. Despite all the people around me, and all the interesting things to do, I was lost without her ( Read more... )

I met a man named hate
I met a lady named malice
We met on the avenue and not in a palace
And everyone we meet is so damn ruthless...

There's just something about a song with "na na na na na" lyrics.Somewhere in the past 2 years I became afraid of writing ( Read more... )