the lightening arcs through the clouds
like a messenger from the sun
its speed and power a testament
to the warming rays that wait
behind the turbulent veil of darkness
the sun will rise in time
the wet and tortured earth will lift itself towards it
like the eyes of a man torn with grief
towards words of love and forgiveness
from the soul he...
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like a messenger from the sun
its speed and power a testament
to the warming rays that wait
behind the turbulent veil of darkness
the sun will rise in time
the wet and tortured earth will lift itself towards it
like the eyes of a man torn with grief
towards words of love and forgiveness
from the soul he...
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WONDERFUL WAY TO GO
(Sullivan/Heaton) 1996
The wolf he howls, howls up at the moon,
out on the steps beneath my hotel room.
Was in the woods behind this little town
we went flying up through the silhouette trees,
then crashing down. Colours brighter than I've ever seen,
More wired than I've ever been - and the faces turn to stone . . .
On...
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(Sullivan/Heaton) 1996
The wolf he howls, howls up at the moon,
out on the steps beneath my hotel room.
Was in the woods behind this little town
we went flying up through the silhouette trees,
then crashing down. Colours brighter than I've ever seen,
More wired than I've ever been - and the faces turn to stone . . .
On...
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xxanastasiaxx:
"You're a great person, Lloyd. I'm a
good person, but you're a great person."
Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm about to start my assult on the world...
good person, but you're a great person."
Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm about to start my assult on the world...
miss_magenta:
fuck it.... delete this one too.
you obviously don't care anymore.
[Edited on Jun 04, 2004 2:08PM]
you obviously don't care anymore.
[Edited on Jun 04, 2004 2:08PM]
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miss_magenta:
thanks for everything.
how much drama have YOU experienced on sg and how have you handled it?
miss_magenta:
too much.
xxanastasiaxx:
It's a wonder I'm not in therapy.
I've had to step away from this place and take a mental break more times then I care to count.
I've had to step away from this place and take a mental break more times then I care to count.
i just saw a guy at target that i went to college with a decade ago.he was working at target.
so much for that music degree...
so much for that music degree...
timmy:
ain't that a good feeling?
papawheelie:
kinda reminds me of this song
too mucking fuch...
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miss_magenta:
none of our conversations have been pleasant lately.
arsenic:
one could never have enough rum..
so...half day at work tomorrow.
full bottle of 151 between then and time to work again...
fuck responsibility.
fuck what you think i should do.
fuck it...
alcohol and exercise.
alcohol and music.
life should be this godamed good,right?
full bottle of 151 between then and time to work again...
fuck responsibility.
fuck what you think i should do.
fuck it...
alcohol and exercise.
alcohol and music.
life should be this godamed good,right?
arsenic:
That sounds WONDERFUL to me!
That sounds WONDERFUL to me!dont tell me what you think i want to hear.
dont say what you think will make me happy.
dont you dare blame me for having feelings...
dont say what you think will make me happy.
dont you dare blame me for having feelings...
"i miss her smell...
and the way she tastes.
its a mystery of human chemistry.and i don't understand it.
some people,as far as your senses are concerned,just feel like home..."
and the way she tastes.
its a mystery of human chemistry.and i don't understand it.
some people,as far as your senses are concerned,just feel like home..."
miss_magenta:
yeah... i tried to call and talk to you about it but someone doesn't answer their phone when i call.
timmy:
I dropped my nickname becasue everyone just kept calling me by my real name. Figgered what the fuck.
Yeah, I'm in TX for the time being. I get around.
Yeah, I'm in TX for the time being. I get around.
the rain is falling on my roof. i am drinking smirnoff, and justin sullivan is singing about the ocean rising...
i stand on the precipice and howl at the breakers pounding in the storm. the lighthouse stands before me,it's polished mirror shattered,casting light in a thousand directions. i can no longer see the ship,can only feel its course towards the jagged maul of the rocks...
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i stand on the precipice and howl at the breakers pounding in the storm. the lighthouse stands before me,it's polished mirror shattered,casting light in a thousand directions. i can no longer see the ship,can only feel its course towards the jagged maul of the rocks...
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