Tuesday Jan 03, 2006

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bow down to the queen of noise
crayon eyes draw boys
blood pour some of patti's wine
blood is love inside
auw! melting wax on your arm
crayon teeth draws blood
blood soaking up all the light
soak me in your life
'cause you know
blood is gold
and you go
all the way
the way is home
home is gold
and you know
you're my soul

bow down to the queen of noise
crayon eyes draw boys
blood pour some of patti's wine
blood is love inside
auw! melting wax on yr arm
crayon teeth draws blood
blood soaking up all the light
soak me in yr life
cuz you know
blood is gold
and you go
all the way
the way is home
home is gold
and you know
yr my soul, yr my soul, yr my soul
ono soul, ono soul
ono soul, ono soul
ono soul, ono soul
ono soul, ono soul
ono soul, ono soul
ono soul, ono soul
ono soul, ono soul
ono soul, ono soul

bow down to the queen of noise
crayon eyes draw
boys blood pour some of patti's wine
blood is love inside
auw! melting wax on yr arm
crayon teeth draws blood
blood soaking up all the light
soak me in your life
misskate:
hahaha that's a pretty awesome coincidence! i told a bunch of my friends. we all think it's pretty neat smile
exquisite:
I walked into a door today.

The door I walked into is NEVER closed, I swear. It even has a wedge thingie in place to keep it open! But not today, no, not today.

I grabbed a letter off of the counter, started to read it and proceeded to walk through, what I thought was, the open door. WHAMMO! Face to door collision.

Apparently someone had closed the door without making a peep and I wasn't thinking enough to look up before walking. I was like an idiot in a silent movie. Silent prior to the thud of me hitting the door that is.

You seem to enjoy hearing about my clumsy misfortunes, so I figured I'd share this one. tongue

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