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I decided to clear my pitiful friends list because the three super-vixens who were on it stopped updating, I’m having trouble pinning down what is most sad about this. I'm sure you other weird fuckers are still dropping in, I have to be, and without that this would be like shitting on myself ( Read more... )

my heart is on my sleeve ( Read more... )

Jay noticed and pointed it out to me that "Giant Tiger" has started stocking lingerie in it's stores, armed with this new information (aided by catalog visuals I should add), I feel it's necessary to explain what I feel is wrong about this ( Read more... )

Strange things can happen on a mushroom trip, and none of it ever really makes a lot of sense in retrospect. I remember chasing a white rabbit once, before any symbolism that could carry was apparent to me, on a trip with Jason and Isaac. It wouldn't be caught, and we ended up staring up at the stars on the side of green hill, under the ( Read more... )

my thoughts don't have much depth, my feelings are nothing unusual, but I do have one thing going for me, something that speaks for itself.

proceeding to the bi-weekly quote...
"If I can't swear I'm FUCKED"

I've been feeling desperate, tired though rested, uncomfortable in my skin. Yesterday evening I sobbed myself to sleep, not sure whether to be glad that I was alone, or if it was that I was alone that bothered me so much. I think I miss having someone in my life that I can love, feel loved by, not to imply I believe that love always feels that ( Read more... )

A heart of stone, a smoking gun
I can give you life, I can take it away

A heart of stone, a smoking gun
I'm working it out
Why'd you feel... so underrated?
Why'd you feel... so negated?

Turning away from the light
Becoming adult
Turning into my soul
I wanted to bite not destroy
To feel her underneath
Turning into the light

She don't think straight ( Read more... )

"it all started happening for me when i bought my first pair of tight pants"

From the docks the world seemed listless, blanketed in a tranquil serenity which fell over even me. The sun had long since set, children had been tucked away in their beds, and the glowing blue light from television sets, had no doubt all but vanished from behind the closed curtains of the houses. In the sky above me there was a quart moon, dancing ( Read more... )