blasfemme

why not...i'd send you a message from anywhere....but as for the clouds...totally overrated...at this point i get screwed up just to be normal..except....my dreams... i have dreams. I'd still send you a message while I was sleeping...if I could ever remember...maybe that's what I am doing sleep typing........

i tried "condom" and "dildo"... it got neither.

i am smarter then that stupid little bugger!!!!!

I promise...cross my heart I'll show for a breakfast this month, but not this week...I have a little extra work on saturday morning...I am going to try to find a way to weasel out though...so give it like 50-50 odds...and umm...what about Eurasian Milfoil...or is that too tough for twenty questions...because if it is...I am smarter than the machine...but if it is on there I am going to run away in shame....

"Umm . . . ok?" Damn it, I always let people order me around. I should take a stand. "NO! I want to listen to le tigre." Whoa, that was awkward.

you should be a catholic, the way you shove your beliefs down other peoples throats!

I am done writing...I am handing you my torch...ok I lied and am stealing some comment space for my own self agrandized fortune...all you'd have to do to make your dittie complete is do what all the other self important poets do...add some obscure words and mention a parent or something...but truth be told...I like it as is...effective...I hate words like effective.


the truth....nowhere near...liars...the doggone lot...fuck it, pick it Wilson, my son of gods, they must be, the must be friars of crazy, stir stick Rembrandts, castle walls of sand, walls of eyes at the bar, big bitch, big bird, cats, the hive, driven to reprieve, and sky dive, yeah yeah yeah, the rolled, joints serving beer on coasters, toasting masters of war, asylum orderlies, sleazy motels, cherry cricket philosophy, and mention it was me in the window etching skulls for circuses, for carcasses, cases of linking logs and primroses, mystery and the jibber jabber, idiot Jesus slander, bible died prose.

The Force you speak of... hmm?
(I'm on a Star Wars binge)

Holy shit...Dr Phil is online....and umm..I want him as my friend..I am so Jealous..and I am still wondering how you live in My anus..ie hometown...and if you have an answer...I have but one other question...more like a statement..get out....unless you want to pay rent, and in that case its about 500 a month, sorry about electricity, I guess I could invest in some christmas lights with a battery pack, but the chances, not so hot....and if you get a place for a wireless router...computers are a-okay with me...we'll just have to use the jaws of life to get your stuff moved in...and a lifetime of KY...maybe not...yeah I don't think I am renting right now...so, squatting maybe legal, but that's a pun in it's own right......God this is horrific...I am going to go euthanize myself...see ya.

whats soulseek? i need musical bliss to girl.

hear Jolie is coming here?

sounds like a good idea, ma'am.....

no phone call,,,

sounds like some one hass devloped drewaphobia?

what the hell, am i supposed to speak smily face.........

I can't even speak pig latin.....

I saw you in real life . . .

It was way sweet . . . like crazy magic or somthing.

hi.... i just got nut-punched.... i am pissing blood.... other than that, i am happy happy.... pardon me while i writhe in pain.....

WOOT!! Yea!! I don't even care that I have to work tonight. I'll be at the TWolves after 4:00 until about 10:00 and then we are having a xmasy party thing post game with the supervisors. but I can cut out of that whenever. What up with you later tonight????

hey, baby cakes!!!

okay, you use to tell your tales of your long drives all the time... haven't seen one of these in a long time. i hope you had some solid thoughts... and i also hope the roach didn't fall into your lap and burn a hole in your cute little skirt.

Perhaps one day they'll make a highway long enough to drive along until the pain just ceases - or until you can kick it to the curb...in any case...

hey Radia-
what kind of music would the roller girls need a DJ to play?
if you know, let me know.
gracias.

yes.... i do.... and it all has meaning.... and you know that.... do what is best for you, ma'am..... camping is fucking SUPER therapuetic for me..... love ya, ma'am....