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Published by skye_002: 12:43 AM
Updated On: 3/13/2007 at 11:22 PM
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Monday, February 06, 2006
there is no mouth to trace it's shape on you you seem to let it f*ck you anyway
Wednesday, February 01, 2006
in this situation find an ocean, sell your soul
she laughs.
good. i like that you miss me.
i like it too.
i smile.
what did you do tonight?
sat here and watched the clock until i though i could call without seeming desperate.
i laugh.
what'd you do?
sat here and waited for you to call and thought about what i was gonna say to you so that i didn't sound desperate.
she laughs.
Tuesday, January 10, 2006
we can ride around with the top down// stereo turned up loud with a fat sound..
'cause i'm yours to keep if you want to
Tuesday, January 10, 2006
used to be one of the rotten ones// and i liked you for that
everybody needs to go on hot dates, and do some sexingg up damnn
Wednesday, December 28, 2005
stories of yes and no, stop and goo slowlyy
Sunday, December 11, 2005
there'll always be haters,
that's the way it is.
hater niggaz marry hater bitches and have hater kids.
Wednesday, December 07, 2005
you have to tryy sincerely, never coming back.
Saturday, November 12, 2005
for the woman who told me to f*ck off, after i told her she was beautiful.
it doesn't matter that you are a horrible person,
you are the reason that boys dream of becoming astronauts so they can man the first mission to pluto,
and carve an ice sculpture that resembles you.
then alien passerbyes will know that our planet has its moments.
ps. the aliens will probably masterbate while thinking of you,
then launch an invasion to capture you for their king.
when you tell him to f*ck off, the earth will be destroyed.
Monday, November 07, 2005
thou art slave to fate, chancee, kings and desperate men.
i f*cking quit.
Saturday, November 05, 2005
Wednesday, November 02, 2005
i don't know if im core enough for this core membership.
ps. the tri-pod is sooooo yesterday.
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