maine. law enforcement. blue eyes. and a cell phone.

Apr 29, 2005 01:06


'my gentlemen evening. tossed you like a bottle onto the tracks. but don't you worry blue eyes. i'll be coming back. and sipping up all your hot glass. don't you remember when we were kissing in the gentle gentle grass. mouths open but no words. just my fingers resting in the small of your back. and my tongue like a sidewalk slick with rain. ( Read more... )

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"Miss Quoted" by my dear Elijah anonymous November 9 2005, 07:09:37 UTC
um......... so you know that the song by emery goes.... "How long until its my day to die.... God help me make it home this time." right?

---this comment brought to you by the boy across the hall from you.

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