Something I've not seen
Something infinitely interesting


BoysBoysBoys
Silly little boys knocking at my door Approaching me with your impetuous language The foreign dialect of the male utterance There is no need for bewilderment I have interpreted the motive behind this occurance But alas, this is no fantastic accomplishment This knowledge has been passed down the lineage "Beware", I was warned by my mother For evil lurks in the pants of the male persuasion Impure thoughts undercover They all have a hidden motive Yes I know of this, my past relationships helped me discover
To get to my point lets move on with


ChariotsChariotsChariots
Three thousand years Riding in your chariot of tears I wait from luscious clouds above But not descending for fears Of objection, perhaps rejection Of a much too caring passion That gathers in rampant swarms Just to give you one taste Let me in for one instant And it would bring a world of contentedness To a fallen such as myself


GatesSomeGates
Somewhere I knew I would lose myself I lie at wake thinking about it Someone, for me, found my sultry face Sometimes I believe I stumbled upon this Too often, only wanting to misplace This feeling of hopelessness And if you had wanted this kingdom The gates would have been waiting for your hands But if you want to be upon a pedestal Above all the land, you already have So be it In my time previously
I have known people that have brought
A smile to me, and teary eyes Somewhere, somehow, sometimes, someone like you Managed


A Letter To My LoveLove LetterA Letter To My Love
When I think of you There is this twisting feeling I get Back and forth I analyze For what? When I think of you There is something missing Something not being said I'm longing for your touch but unsure Do you think my heart is worth breaking Do you care When I think of you Insecurities pester my thoughts constantly And I know This isn't how love should feel...
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You know, Mrs. Buchman, you need a license to buy a dog, to drive a car - hell, you even need a license to catch a fish. But they'll let any butt-reaming asshole be a father.
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You know, Mrs. Buchman, you need a license to buy a dog, to drive a car - hell, you even need a license to catch a fish. But they'll let any butt-reaming asshole be a father.
what the hell is up stranger?? i'm just about to head off to bed, i just started my dream job today (check ot my journal for details) and i am exhausted. i've got a new aim name, i'll note it to you. if you're ever online i definitely want to talk to ya, see how you've been
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You know, Mrs. Buchman, you need a license to buy a dog, to drive a car - hell, you even need a license to catch a fish. But they'll let any butt-reaming asshole be a father.
Love ya, Trip
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time is life
talk to you soon
mike
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You know, Mrs. Buchman, you need a license to buy a dog, to drive a car - hell, you even need a license to catch a fish. But they'll let any butt-reaming asshole be a father.
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Stay regular™
-passes out-
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You know, Mrs. Buchman, you need a license to buy a dog, to drive a car - hell, you even need a license to catch a fish. But they'll let any butt-reaming asshole be a father.
mike
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You know, Mrs. Buchman, you need a license to buy a dog, to drive a car - hell, you even need a license to catch a fish. But they'll let any butt-reaming asshole be a father.
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