Once in a million years
A lady like us rises
Oh no Rhiannon cried, my
She's gone
and your life knows no answers
Your life knows no answers

ACHTUNG!!
I need very interesting, very random pictures that kinda even sorta remind you of me. I have to do a project. None of people we know or movies or celebs and stuff like that or anything...these are totally random...Havvem BinSeen?... Judy Smith?... Danke.

( Schedule Bitches )

Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from ( Read more... )

I am growing older ( Read more... )

She looked up at me with something like a thwarted sideways glance and mentioned my undone shoelaces. But nothing told me i ought dare bend down. I saw the cheek bones tight on her skin, her lips pulled together as though something were holding them in place. Like rope, or the chains they should have wrapped around Pandora's box ( Read more... )

Please, why isn't anyone there?

If she tells you she don't need a man
She's had all the comfort she can stand
You best believe every word she says
But don't give up 'cause sometimes she forgets

http://www.savetheinternet.com

I've lost my god damn fucking cell phone.
So please: No Bitching.

Thank you.