Sunday Nov 19, 2006

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I've found a new poison to guide me through the night,
The taste of your sweat, intoxicating and bright.

I've found a new game that might be fun to play,
Take everything you love, and throw it all away.

I've made a new friend here in the darkness,
Who whispers of loss and other things hopeless.








One more time around this goes...

One more time around.

One more time.

Once more I'll lick your lips and say goodbye

Then wander off and find a place to die.















I can't remember the last time you said something that meant anything
Or the last time we fucked.

At least that's what I'll tell everyone when this is over.

I can't recall the last time I said I was sorry
And meant it.

At least that's what they all say.

I still don't know how we could have ended up like this
With me bleeding all over your rug.

At least you could stop screaming.

I'm still not sure what I did wrong this time
But it must have been one hell of a fuck up.





My brain is broken.


Here's why: Myeverlastingbrainfuck
gia:
So, like, do we have a cell phone bill or what? It'd be cool (since you're here, on the net, reading this comment), if you could check it and email/message me about it. I don't want it to get shut off again. I tried going to the mall a few days ago to check it but there was a line and I got pissed. Let me know please.
solveig:
I will make postcards as soon as a I find a place to print them.
I'm glad to read that you're doing okay, it's much better than being sad smile
I'll have a good time in Mexico, I'll use the time to do something productive, I'll start searching online what kind of classes and interesting stuff I can do there.

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