If we think in terms of words.
How do babies think when they havent developed a vocabulary yet ?
How do babies think when they havent developed a vocabulary yet ?
"when you have noone... noone can hurt you"
illmaticdove:
You are right good thing we have no one right! 
cindy3:
except yourself
Im suppose to hang out with boogie and dove tomorrow nite.. I cant wait.. I miss them dearly
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cindy3:
in regaurds to your email.
YES!
YES!
kellyjanice:
isn't the chicken so cute
isn't the chicken so cuteJust once I wish to grasp one glimmer of hope
I consistently tear shit down.. I Hurt so..
I've reached the conclusion..
my conclusion, our conclusion...
I hate... but its a reflection of the way I feel for myself.
There is no happiness nor any sadness.
there is no anger. there is only nothingness.
I push away - any hope of anything...
who could care for this, I have a hard time myself.
I've made...
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I've reached the conclusion..
my conclusion, our conclusion...
I hate... but its a reflection of the way I feel for myself.
There is no happiness nor any sadness.
there is no anger. there is only nothingness.
I push away - any hope of anything...
who could care for this, I have a hard time myself.
I've made...
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elan:
*listening*
punknitemike:
thats pretty deep!!!
"...And I pray you suffer long
And all the angels turn their backs
From the site of your pitiful face
No God will save your soul
For there is no love for you
You left that all behind
The day you learned to fucking speak"
And all the angels turn their backs
From the site of your pitiful face
No God will save your soul
For there is no love for you
You left that all behind
The day you learned to fucking speak"
Elope with the sadness
now another lonely nite for you and I
Tearing the seams of my very being
They stand around in shrouds
The wind spoke of demons
I grip this rosary as if it were
a dream of you . Fleeting.
Each step formed a new river of death
THERE WAS NO HOPE ONLY AN ILLUSION:
The snow in my eyes and my...
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now another lonely nite for you and I
Tearing the seams of my very being
They stand around in shrouds
The wind spoke of demons
I grip this rosary as if it were
a dream of you . Fleeting.
Each step formed a new river of death
THERE WAS NO HOPE ONLY AN ILLUSION:
The snow in my eyes and my...
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illmaticdove:
You have to check vectrexx's art work
cindy3:
first, you're writing is pretty. 
next, i don't know what i want to get tattooed. maybe some victorian whitework on my back. maybe not. i dunno.
my bf stole those wings from some drunk girl at a bar on halloween. i guess she didn't notice.
next, i don't know what i want to get tattooed. maybe some victorian whitework on my back. maybe not. i dunno.
my bf stole those wings from some drunk girl at a bar on halloween. i guess she didn't notice.
GIVE A WELCOME AND SHOUTOUT TO MY GIRL illmaticdove
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cindy3:
yeah, i've been a waitress for the past 2yrs. and every other job i had before that was basically cashier esc.
cindy3:
THANK YOU!
Dim weigh heavy on my eyes
brushing the film from the windows
crumbling monuments of time
fall from my calloused palms
a faltering lamp illuminate a memory
through the spires of dust staring back at me
Through the dead air
your withering face suspended
with its eyes sown shut
Im spent, Reaching horizons
through a mouth filled with dust and empty promises.
You were here...
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brushing the film from the windows
crumbling monuments of time
fall from my calloused palms
a faltering lamp illuminate a memory
through the spires of dust staring back at me
Through the dead air
your withering face suspended
with its eyes sown shut
Im spent, Reaching horizons
through a mouth filled with dust and empty promises.
You were here...
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illmaticdove:
soo sad but I love it. You inspire me!
i dropped my bloody nextel in the toilet..
cindy3:
OH NO! 
illmaticdove brought something to my attention today...
Once my Cookie Crisp cereal was stolen.. I was so damn pissed off..
the funny thing about it, is that, my friend damon, was riffing on me because there is a burgler always trying to get cookie crisp..
Once my Cookie Crisp cereal was stolen.. I was so damn pissed off..
the funny thing about it, is that, my friend damon, was riffing on me because there is a burgler always trying to get cookie crisp..
punknitemike:
if yr not doing anything saturday, come on out to this:
punk nite II
saturday march 6th
@ jags
1227 wilmington pike
dayton, ohio
18+ $6 9pm
legbone
die cheerleader die (baltimore)
children of reagan
pizzle
the mergs
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punk nite II
saturday march 6th
@ jags
1227 wilmington pike
dayton, ohio
18+ $6 9pm
legbone
die cheerleader die (baltimore)
children of reagan
pizzle
the mergs
[Edited on Mar 01, 2004 6:33PM]
Nothing like old school metal and Fruit Smoothies..
All is well at this moment.. I dont know why, but Im extremly happy, at THIS
moment.. The next may be different.
All is well at this moment.. I dont know why, but Im extremly happy, at THIS
moment.. The next may be different.
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punknitemike:
my punk nite shows are march 6th in dayton & march 27th in troy, hope you can make it out to one or both of them. lemme know & i can get ya details. later!
kellyjanice:
mmmmmm fruit smoothies