THIS IS THE WEIRDEST WEEK OF MY LIFE.

Dear Sarah Palin

I think you're fucking EVIL

With love
Nicolette Lucille Habib

When there weren't any parties, she'd park by the quarry, walk into the woods until she came to a clearing where townies would gather and drink until blackout, smoke cigs till they're sick, pack bowls, and then pass out. Windows wide open to let the hard rock in, theirs was a rage that didn't need much convincing. The girls gave her glares, but the ( Read more... )

i hate them and i really wish you'd stop letting them toy with you. i love you

All politics aside...Leila Khaled was fucking gorgeous....

The hills across the valley of the Ebro were long and white. On this siode there was no shade and no trees and the station was between two lines of rails in the sun. Close against the side of the station there was the warm shadow of the building and a curtain, made of strings of bamboo beads, hung across the open door into the bar, to keep out ( Read more... )

if i had your address i'd write to you and try to make peace.....if i had your telephone number i'd call to say i'm just not angry anymore...and i finally know what all the anger was for.

if anybody can manage to write a song with the impact and loveliness of Chimes of Freedom then I will have a reborn faith in humanity. No one will though..

credit card debt...ooof man...

There are some mornings when the sky looks like a road ( Read more... )