August 31, 2006
August 27, 2006
dont look at this...
cray-zee:
went to "blues fest" and it was hot.
danced.
went to bar and it was hot.
went home.
went to get bike and there was a racoon.
trying to eat me from the fence.
treo logic and dancing at the top.
on my way home i almost hit a deer.
back rode that led to frontage road by highway to get back.
nuts.
August 22, 2006
hot water music...
if you want well rounded children...
it takes a better person to appreciate BUKOWSKI.
if you ever have had a question about life, you could find the answers in one of his books, whether it be poems, novels, or short stories.
August 11, 2006
may angels lead you in...
owen-may first brings lots of laughs...
last one out the door has to clean up the mess that we left from the party. the bottles on the table, the beer on the floor, the words we can't take back, but should've been said long before. O, what a difference a year makes. O, the toll that a year takes on two people in love and in need of two very different things. last one out the door will be the last one to forget what was said at the party. a cake-knife pulled, pointed, and lead into an unknowing [undeserving] back. O, what a difference a year makes. O, the toll that we'll pay for not dropping everything to hold onto those we love.
were you in suspense, waiting to see what comes next?
August 09, 2006
August 01, 2006
youre just jealous...
stupid people do stupid things. how stupid do you feel?
smart people only wait around so long. (i stole that from some dumb primetime tv show)
instead the people that are supposed to matter the most begin to wither into a symphony of all the other voices that dont matter.
remind me never to go back to jacksonville.
