Random words
create nonsense.
Unless written
in a poetic stanza.
Or two.
If you please.
Enjoy yourself
Today.
create nonsense.
Unless written
in a poetic stanza.
Or two.
If you please.
Enjoy yourself
Today.
Cold roles the wind
Over my true love
cold blows the drops
of rain
I never had
But one true love
and in Camvil
He was slain.
Over my true love
cold blows the drops
of rain
I never had
But one true love
and in Camvil
He was slain.
ohmandy:
sssomeyhin ayyracys me to your words.
glad were freinds.
mandy
glad were freinds.
mandy
I am facing certain doom. Again.
Sonic Radio CHDI 102.9 FM has made my work environment much more pleasant. Death Cab on the airwaves... seriously.
P.S. The Catholic Religion may be the worst thing that ever happened to mankind. Ever!
P.S. The Catholic Religion may be the worst thing that ever happened to mankind. Ever!
CAN YOU NOT SEE THAT I AM SERIOUS!
Ficken Chuckers!
Chicken Fuckers!
Perhaps today is a good day to die.
I don't think anyone should remember were they were and what they were doing the day they learned Kirdt KoBain blew his junkie fried brains out. That being said, I would trade him for Axl Rose any day.
Don't you like cheese?
twentythree:
I love cheese with reckless abondon and have been known to sometimes cover myself in it while I masturbate to episodes of "What's Happening."
I just heard Mitch Hedberg kicked it. That totally sucks.
Love is a many splendered jewel that I have no clue about whatsoever and yet, my Babymom seems to hold my opinion in high regard. Go fish.