to anyone and everyone that is still calling my cellphone:

it's off and likely to stay off for good ( Read more... )

a crooked rain (1:53:19 AM): how am i getting to your house with noooo money ( Read more... )

eww emo. gross. sorry ( Read more... )

eating snow flakes with plastic forks ( Read more... )

i'm bored and also i want to see if anyone can guess ( Read more... )

click for bunnies and funnies and something more. i love them, i'm sorry ( Read more... )

halloweeeeen, drunk and young
you're sure to be, my favorite one
for youuu my chocolate covered kangaroo
i left a present on your door
it rhymes with tweed accordion
play me play me play me like you
ducks in a tub, green on a rug
see the ring and helicopter swing
straight ahead watch lazy peaches end up dead
its hard to keep eyes on the road


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roo.

the end.

i think i am spending a rather unhealthy amount of time on lj, but it keeps me from going crazy and making everyone else listen to my each and every bother. words are harder to ignore. also, for some reason i feel its just as lame to write in a real journal. and it is keeping me from writting bad poems. i don't like when i don't know ( Read more... )

clouds taste metallic is the best flaming lips cd ever made.
( lightning strikes the postman every time. )