I'm a little red head again. I know i'll get bored soon enough and dye my hair again. but red for now. ...I saw some improv punk rock last night. Not bad considering all the members were from separate bands. fun to say the least...
been reading some Anais Nin, hot shit. She has a way of making the most perverse animalistic sex sound almost beautiful, making it seem like its more than just sex. Erotica is the title. You chumps should pick it up...reading it makes me horny..now thats a good book.
Edited for boredoms sake: I just entered a poetry contest. It seems the winner wins 10,000 bucks. I thought it wouldn't hurt to enter.
6:53 AM APPARENTLY(title)
I have a need inside me.
An aching need to die a little every night alone. To feel nothing but myself. My love, my hate, my urge. I swear my heart pulses something striking and steals my breathe. It leaves me limp and exhausted. I'm ecstatic; it's just what I needed. My head falls back, I'm loving this pain I'm putting myself though.
Masochistic me oh my.
Ha! I wonder how mama would feel about that if she knew..if she knew about the drugs, the drugs. All my tainted words I've spewed, all the lies I've bottled up. Oh, perfect wonderful me. Oh, light-hearted me, she takes me over. Climbs inside and calms my shivers. I sigh a little. She whispers, "I'm tired of all this death tonight."
been reading some Anais Nin, hot shit. She has a way of making the most perverse animalistic sex sound almost beautiful, making it seem like its more than just sex. Erotica is the title. You chumps should pick it up...reading it makes me horny..now thats a good book.
Edited for boredoms sake: I just entered a poetry contest. It seems the winner wins 10,000 bucks. I thought it wouldn't hurt to enter.
6:53 AM APPARENTLY(title)
I have a need inside me.
An aching need to die a little every night alone. To feel nothing but myself. My love, my hate, my urge. I swear my heart pulses something striking and steals my breathe. It leaves me limp and exhausted. I'm ecstatic; it's just what I needed. My head falls back, I'm loving this pain I'm putting myself though.
Masochistic me oh my.
Ha! I wonder how mama would feel about that if she knew..if she knew about the drugs, the drugs. All my tainted words I've spewed, all the lies I've bottled up. Oh, perfect wonderful me. Oh, light-hearted me, she takes me over. Climbs inside and calms my shivers. I sigh a little. She whispers, "I'm tired of all this death tonight."
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After checking out your pics folder, i was hoping you were a member of IBT. And you are!