

GlassThE gLaSs Is HaLf FuLl, iT'S sLoWlY LeAkInG OuT tHe sIdE ThE bOTToM's FuLl oF hOLEs, bUt ThE bOtTOM's SitTInG ON tHe tAbLE, SO mAyBE i'LL sURViVe.Glass
uP tO TOaSt ThE fALLen mAn, hIs LIFe, hIs hEaRt, hIs mAnIc pLAN. ThAT lEAveS mE WIth aN eMPty cuP, hALF inSIde, hALF cuP PIckeD UP. tHe boTTOm's fUlL OF hOLEs, SO iS tHe ToP, sO lIKe LOVE tHe cuP nEvEr sTOPs.
bUT iN tHe eND tHe cuP's a CIRcLe, yOU cAn't STOP sOMeTHing tHaT nEvEr BeGINS, iT'S tHe sAMe wAY WIth HUMAN sIn. a sHot'S onLy HaLF a GLasS aNYWAy, whOLE nEw PERSpEcTIvE pUT tHaT WAy.


growUp my children, you know. You're looking forward, so go. Mind tricks in sketchy arcades, But it's all just a tragic parade.grow
Confused, but making perfect sense. We've all been there, on the fence. So eager and joyus just to grow, So scared, terrifies, of something unknown.
Jump children, jump up. it can't make us anymore screwed up. Life might get better, it may not, life might just always suck a lot.
The streets are all busy, with all 10 people. stores are open with flashy appeal. We're all lost we must admit,
the description to whe


namelessIt somehow all makes sense to me i understand that it will never happen but i still can't get my mind off the fact, that part of you really doesn't carenameless
you told me that so things weren't awkward, i understood, but acted like i didnt i made a fool of myself infront of you,
acting like a nieve little child
it made perfect sense, and it's really not your fault and i know why it all happend, and i know why things will not but i could've had a better answer, or not acted so dumb, but just because im me, its just my stupid luck
I've never sat and thought


SisterWe were young and careless, We didn't know how to act, But we took the lonely road of black, and skipped along, never looking back.Sister
Here we are ten years down the road, Both half dead with broken souls. Our childish dream ended long years passed, Looking back though, they were all a blast.
I remember runing through the great green meadow, chasing and hopping after our shadows. I remember when we told eachother everything, I remember when you weren't so scared to sing.
We were close as sisters once, But i fucked up and screwed it all up. I


three hours The sunshine beat down excruciatingly on her bare neck as she walked across the field. It was late summer and the grass was dry and brown under her bare feet. With every step she took, the heat intensified. She walked beneath a magnifying glass; every step bringing her closer to the pin point of concentrated heat at the center of the field. But she walked on. In the center, she cried out in pain. The heat was too much.three hours
Just as she felt faint and her eyes waned, the field dissolved away before her eyes and she was surrounded by dust. Dust. Red. Hot. Dry. It swirled around her and choked her lungs. She choked and str


How Sammy Should have LivedOkay, so Samuel Adams didn’t really have that interesting of a life… we can fix that….How Sammy Should have Lived
Samuel Adams was born on September 27, 1722. Yes, on his father’s dude ranch. I know what you’re thinking: “There were no dude ranches in Boston!” well you’re wrong! Dead wrong! Samuel Adams Sr.’s dude ranch was the only one ever recorded in Boston’s history. Now that you know that incorrect fact, you can learn more about Sammy’s interesting life. Next, Sammy’s parents sent him off to boring old Boston Latin School. I have no clue why they called it a Latin school… Latin’s a dead language for crying out loud! But that’s beside the po
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love the pearl. spread the jam.
~i was touched by his noodley appendage~
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love the pearl. spread the jam.
~i was touched by his noodley appendage~
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Ever feel like you're living a lie?
Every day of my life...
....er... dunno what that was about but that'd be pretty cool if you spelt your name cool 'n crap like that.... 'n carp like that.... crap...carp....so very close... but one is pheses and one is a tiny animal that lives in the ocean....
i misseth you so much...eth.... and you're never online and it makes me cry... i just cried though so i'm cried out... (by crying i mean i wiped my eyes and feel better now... i shed about 2 full fledged tears) and now i'm really hyper and tired at the same time...
i have so mucheth to talketh abouteth.... so you should deeeffinatly either come online more...or call me... now... to figure a way to encode my phone number into this "devious thoughts?" thing... stupid not making sense in context titles!!!!
...ok... my area code is not the same as yours... (it equals 500+8 ) the town cody-thing is almost JUST LIKE YOURS except the last number is 4+5 (this is practice so you don't fail math) and the last four digets are the reciprocal of 1/7946 (stupid inability to make fractions... if anyone can understand this i'll moider ya! (or if you call me i'll block you from calling ever again lest ye be sammy!)
and if you get the answering machine LEAVE A MESSAGE!!!! ...er...yeah.... i serriously need your phone number, dude...chick... whatever floateths thy boateth... (this is a long comment)
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love the pearl. spread the jam.
~i was touched by his noodley appendage~
and hello Kali! i think i've heard about you a few times, and im not sure how it can b one ring, if there's a whole bunch of copies of the one ring on bookmarks @ barnes & nobles? and do copies of the ring have the same powers?? of so lets make many many copies and rule the world. until koalas run out of eucalyptus trees and eat all of our faces in a violent un-stonned rage......yay
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"PEE NOW DAMN IT!"
"as we age, let us all take solace in the fact that you can indeed test drive handicap scooters"
"you get 2%, because you're low fat!"
"you left me standing there with that cow, no it was a bull, COW, IT WAS A COW WITH A SEX CHANGE!!
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