things fall apart.
it's scientific
it's scientific
saw the cure live last night.
got kissed during pictures of you.
life is good ?
got kissed during pictures of you.
life is good ?
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rosemarie:
Good morning Fallonlee.
I just wanted to stop by and give you some love.
I just wanted to stop by and give you some love.
rosemarie:
Thinking of you this morning (as always).
Come back to me soon.
I miss you.
Come back to me soon.
I miss you.
so.....
instead of getting wrecked for a month and feeling sorry for myself. i've decided to take a new tack.
get drunk for a month and forget all about her.
shit!
i don't really see the difference.
ow well!
at least i'll cost her the boyfriend i found out she was cheating on.
instead of getting wrecked for a month and feeling sorry for myself. i've decided to take a new tack.
get drunk for a month and forget all about her.
shit!
i don't really see the difference.
ow well!
at least i'll cost her the boyfriend i found out she was cheating on.
bankerboy:
My new mantra: keep your life in perspective. It is helping me as I deal with a whole host of off the wall, crazy, f'ed up shit! Barring that sentiment, get tanked!
Have a good week, k?
bb
Have a good week, k?
bb
bankerboy:
Update!
i said she'd break me.
i knew she'd break me.
she has.
i knew she'd break me.
she has.
bankerboy:
Dude, are you ok? I hope so...please take care!
bb
bb
hellynn:
thats sad. 
Id break her face if I were you 
Id break her face if I were you the world still spins.
a pretty redhead still empties the ashtray.
always like she's in a happier place.
pancakes at three in the morning.
i choke down another cigarette.
there is no such thing as surreal.
not when your paying attention.
or if your even barely alive.
there's a kiss running over and over in my head.
it's a drive in movie.
maybe just a...
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a pretty redhead still empties the ashtray.
always like she's in a happier place.
pancakes at three in the morning.
i choke down another cigarette.
there is no such thing as surreal.
not when your paying attention.
or if your even barely alive.
there's a kiss running over and over in my head.
it's a drive in movie.
maybe just a...
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bankerboy:
food for thought
have a great week
bb
have a great week
bb
there is something about this girl. she's going to break me into pieces. drunken, cryptic ones, but whatever. still once in a while it's worth it. every time she touches my face, i know she is.
quitting my job by getting fired. it's so much more fun that way. how many fuck ups does it take to get a pink slip?
new band line up...
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quitting my job by getting fired. it's so much more fun that way. how many fuck ups does it take to get a pink slip?
new band line up...
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abra:
i'm trying to get fired too.
electronic poetry coming your way.
i need more beer too.
cheers.
electronic poetry coming your way.
i need more beer too.
cheers.
rosemarie:
Aw, damn.
can't quit with this girl who is going to break my heart. i'm not sad about it though. it's what hearts are made for.
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bankerboy:
I know the feeling my friend.
I will have fun and drinks, the sex-I very much doubt!
bb
I will have fun and drinks, the sex-I very much doubt!
bb
rosemarie:
Aw Fallonlee, my little dew-drop daydream, my misty kisses and early morning fog. My reason for yesterday and my hope for tomorrow. My starlight and champagne, my lotus and my passionflower. What would my day to day existance be without you?
...A pile of unwashed clothes, the scattered fading wisps of childhood hopes, the face-smacking slaps of ugly reality.
Your absence sends me into tailspins, vortexes of breath, swimming blurs of faded moments and unrealized wishes, empty outstretched hands, moth-eaten memories, husks of wishes and dry shells of locusts. You are my shiny beetle, my chest pressing hope, my everyday longing, my never-ending hope of a better existence.
I miss you.
...Your little drunken poet,
RoseMarie
...A pile of unwashed clothes, the scattered fading wisps of childhood hopes, the face-smacking slaps of ugly reality.
Your absence sends me into tailspins, vortexes of breath, swimming blurs of faded moments and unrealized wishes, empty outstretched hands, moth-eaten memories, husks of wishes and dry shells of locusts. You are my shiny beetle, my chest pressing hope, my everyday longing, my never-ending hope of a better existence.
I miss you.
...Your little drunken poet,
RoseMarie
life goes on.
i'm going to consider this girl a practice run. i'm not going to get drunk, or mope.i just don't see the point. besides, i already had dinner with someone new tonight.
i'm going to consider this girl a practice run. i'm not going to get drunk, or mope.i just don't see the point. besides, i already had dinner with someone new tonight.
bankerboy:
That'a kid, right back on the saddle! I haven't had 151 in a long time. I did discover Mojitos last summer, they are good to beat the heat, too!
Be well, do good work, etc.
bb
Be well, do good work, etc.
bb
i broke it off today.
it hurt, of course.
the worst thing you can do in the world is to pretend to care about someone.
it's cruelty for amusement.
it's petty, and stupid.
it hurt, of course.
the worst thing you can do in the world is to pretend to care about someone.
it's cruelty for amusement.
it's petty, and stupid.
bankerboy:
Oh no! Are you ok?
bb
bb
have five minutes before bed. soooo tired. sweet and silly kisses, half hearted insults, nick names, inside jokes,laughing at four a.m. she's just everything you need for a perfect day.i forgot how good this coud feel.
bankerboy:
As my Aussie co-worker would say: "Good on ya!"
No, not my words. An old Smiths song that seemed to fit my mood yesterday afternoon/evening.
As for the good week/better sex life...all I can do is be ever hopeful.
Enjoy!
bb
No, not my words. An old Smiths song that seemed to fit my mood yesterday afternoon/evening.
As for the good week/better sex life...all I can do is be ever hopeful.
Enjoy!
bb
met a girl......
ahhhhh.....
ahhhhh.....
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bankerboy:
You and dharmabox have been holed up with chicks all week. We need to know the details. Hope you are having a great week.
bb
bb
rosemarie:
Hi my sweet Fallonlee. I am so glad that you are having some love and i'd glad that you are back on the site.
I missed you when you are gone. Tell me all about everything.
I missed you when you are gone. Tell me all about everything.
falling down.
littlle ink lines.
drama.
purpose.
all tangled together.
if god is the tooth fairy for adults, where do the ageless children belong?
how de we go home?
littlle ink lines.
drama.
purpose.
all tangled together.
if god is the tooth fairy for adults, where do the ageless children belong?
how de we go home?
rosemarie:
I miss my Fallonlee, my beautiful and brilliant drunken poet.
bankerboy:
come back, come back!
bb
bb
Oh, ho ho
He bought some wild, wild life
On the way to the stock exchange
Oh, ho ho
He got some wild, wild life
Break it up when he opens the door
Whoahoho
He's doin' wild, wild life
I know that's the way you like it
Wo ho
Living wild, wild life
Yeah for Talking Heads!
bb