I just realized the past year or so of my life has been the first time in maybe 18 years I havent been actively in love with someone.
Hey thats half my old life!
I think it has me a bit out of sorts.
On a certain level i miss it but on others I think its a relief.
Maybe I just need a vacation...
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Hey thats half my old life!
I think it has me a bit out of sorts.
On a certain level i miss it but on others I think its a relief.
Maybe I just need a vacation...
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la_vagabonde:
I've been enjoying the Superbowl-related debates about which city is crappier - Detroit or Pittsburgh. It's clear to me that the people involved in these debates have never visited either city, or they would have more interesting points to make. I'll be cheering for the Steelers, even if I don't have any Yuengling left.
portraitinflesh:
Why is Brian Ferry so god damned sexy?! I mean the guy looked like he was always slightly drunk and had too many lines of blow..but with those suits and wisp of hair in his face, crooning his ass off...He is a hot bitch!
So Im having one of those weird mojo periods in my life.
The past few weeks for some reason people have been reacting very strange to me.
Ive had 3 women this past week blatently hit on me and a couple days ago im sitting at a casino playin penny slots (like im not cheap!)and some really hot girl comes up next to me and...
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The past few weeks for some reason people have been reacting very strange to me.
Ive had 3 women this past week blatently hit on me and a couple days ago im sitting at a casino playin penny slots (like im not cheap!)and some really hot girl comes up next to me and...
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zak:
i got carded in ny (not unusual) but whats funny is they can never find the birthdate on my licence.. some pretend and just give it back and let me in, and others stare at it for like ten minutes, until i decide to help them.
portraitinflesh:
Thats because the sex just isnt what it used to be....
Cook your own damn dinner! Im going out!
Cook your own damn dinner! Im going out!
radiohead-da bends
Where do we go from here?
The words are coming out all weird
Where are you now when i need you?
Alone in an aeroplane
Falling asleep beside the window pane
My blood will thicken.
I need to was myself again to hide all the dirt and pain
I'd be scared that there's nothing underneath
And who are my real friends?
Have they...
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Where do we go from here?
The words are coming out all weird
Where are you now when i need you?
Alone in an aeroplane
Falling asleep beside the window pane
My blood will thicken.
I need to was myself again to hide all the dirt and pain
I'd be scared that there's nothing underneath
And who are my real friends?
Have they...
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I just looked at quinne again and jesus she has great cans
when I signed up for this site it was 90% cause I wanted to see more of her boobs.
If the sun goes out we will all be fine because Im pretty sure her breasts would provide us with the light and warmth the sun did.
when I signed up for this site it was 90% cause I wanted to see more of her boobs.
If the sun goes out we will all be fine because Im pretty sure her breasts would provide us with the light and warmth the sun did.
huck:
my good friend George Clooney? ha...did i miss something?!
well sir, a man at the fine age of 36 must have quite a portfolio by now, and i sure as hell would buy your book. think on't!
Quinne is indeed shit-hot, though the girl who first brought me to the site was the lovely Mary. those tits...they spoke to me...
well sir, a man at the fine age of 36 must have quite a portfolio by now, and i sure as hell would buy your book. think on't!
Quinne is indeed shit-hot, though the girl who first brought me to the site was the lovely Mary. those tits...they spoke to me...
emelaeth:
how did you know i was talking about someone who was an alchoholic?
bowie-all the madmen
Day after day
They send my friends away
To mansions cold and grey
To the far side of town
Where the thin men stalk the streets
While the sane stay underground
Day after day
They tell me I can go
They tell me I can blow
To the far side of town
Where its pointless to be high
cause its such a...
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Day after day
They send my friends away
To mansions cold and grey
To the far side of town
Where the thin men stalk the streets
While the sane stay underground
Day after day
They tell me I can go
They tell me I can blow
To the far side of town
Where its pointless to be high
cause its such a...
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slow grafitti-belle and sebastian
There's a portrait
In a back room,
Which I keep for days upon, which I relent
And gaze for hours on the muscle skin and bone of some
Imaginary friend.
So how about it?
Show me please how I will look in twenty years
And let me please,
Interpret history in every line and scar that's painted
There in front of...
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There's a portrait
In a back room,
Which I keep for days upon, which I relent
And gaze for hours on the muscle skin and bone of some
Imaginary friend.
So how about it?
Show me please how I will look in twenty years
And let me please,
Interpret history in every line and scar that's painted
There in front of...
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old stuff by reqest, if i find more ill let you know buddy!
-squeal-
squeal
squeal
squeal
like a piggy?
No
like a rat
in a box
With no top
but why would cheesy think to look up?
so hell just
squeal
squeal
squeal
-Im gonna cock drop you-
yeah I am
If yer gud
If yer nice
If yer clean
Dun have lice
Im...
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-squeal-
squeal
squeal
squeal
like a piggy?
No
like a rat
in a box
With no top
but why would cheesy think to look up?
so hell just
squeal
squeal
squeal
-Im gonna cock drop you-
yeah I am
If yer gud
If yer nice
If yer clean
Dun have lice
Im...
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hellomrworld:
you are like mr. lyrics .. enjoy the basketball group ...
http://suicidegirls.com/groups/basketball/
http://suicidegirls.com/groups/basketball/
huck:
fucking great stuff man, that's all i can say. you should be published. or maybe you already are...?
heaven help me Ill always be a romantic.
huck:
fuckin tell me about it dude 
/ 
/ art groupie-grace jones
I’ll never write my memoirs,
There’s nothing in my book,
The only way you see me an art groupie,
I’m hooked.
Some people like to be used,
I’ve been used and amused,
But that’s the way I see me,
My art groupie look.
Love me in a picture,
Kiss me in a cast,
Touch me in a sculpture,
Whisper in my mask....
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I’ll never write my memoirs,
There’s nothing in my book,
The only way you see me an art groupie,
I’m hooked.
Some people like to be used,
I’ve been used and amused,
But that’s the way I see me,
My art groupie look.
Love me in a picture,
Kiss me in a cast,
Touch me in a sculpture,
Whisper in my mask....
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huck:
happy new year to you too, sir 
and top marks for quoting Grace Jones
and top marks for quoting Grace Jones
belle and sebastian-
you know my wandering days are over
You know my wandering days are over
Does that mean that I'm getting boring?
You tell me
I'm tired of listening to myself now
I'm tired of fixing things for Michael and the rest of them
You know my bip-bopping days are over
I hung my boots up and then retired from the disco floor...
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you know my wandering days are over
You know my wandering days are over
Does that mean that I'm getting boring?
You tell me
I'm tired of listening to myself now
I'm tired of fixing things for Michael and the rest of them
You know my bip-bopping days are over
I hung my boots up and then retired from the disco floor...
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comfort me-sparklehorse
with rocks in my dress
and smoke in my hair
I walked into a lake
to get some sleep down in there
won't you come to comfort me?
won't you come to comfort me?
With minnows in my belly
and deep in my veins
the breath-robbin' lightning
was making diamonds of rain
won't you come to comfort me?
won't you come to comfort...
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with rocks in my dress
and smoke in my hair
I walked into a lake
to get some sleep down in there
won't you come to comfort me?
won't you come to comfort me?
With minnows in my belly
and deep in my veins
the breath-robbin' lightning
was making diamonds of rain
won't you come to comfort me?
won't you come to comfort...
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I just ran across this poem I wrote the first time I visited Las Vegas which wasnt quite a year and a half ago.
Seems like Ive lived here forever now.
Las Vegas Poem #1-
Pre Dawn
Post Pubescent
pro stitutes
pucker
need minus subject
sentance missing noun
pedals move without a chain
heading towards blank stares
stained lips
nimble hands
empty dreams on a...
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Seems like Ive lived here forever now.
Las Vegas Poem #1-
Pre Dawn
Post Pubescent
pro stitutes
pucker
need minus subject
sentance missing noun
pedals move without a chain
heading towards blank stares
stained lips
nimble hands
empty dreams on a...
Read More
la_vagabonde:
Ooh another Midwest transplant in Vegas! What part of "detroit" are you from? I've lived in Brighton, Clarkston and West Bloomfield...