we are the brand new beatniks. we are the down and outers.
we are the bleeding hearts, beating syncopated, broken rhythm.
our speed is often break neck. we need to slow it down.
tired of being sleepless. tired of being broken.
You look like you've been sleeping for about 10 years and then someone took a picture of you right when you woke up. That, or you've been having mad orgies.
Some of you probably think I left. But was I ever here to start?
we are the brand new beatniks. we are the down and outers.
we are the bleeding hearts, beating syncopated, broken rhythm.
our speed is often break neck. we need to slow it down.
tired of being sleepless. tired of being broken.
we are the brand new beatniks. we are the down and outers.
we are the bleeding hearts, beating syncopated, broken rhythm.
our speed is often break neck. we need to slow it down.
tired of being sleepless. tired of being broken.
sweet blasphemy my giving tree
it hasn't rained in years
i bring to you this sacrificial offering of virgin ears
leave it to me i remain free from all the comforts of home
and where that is i'm pleased as piss to say
i'll never really know
we are the brand new beatniks. we are the down and outers.
we are the bleeding hearts, beating syncopated, broken rhythm.
our speed is often break neck. we need to slow it down.
tired of being sleepless. tired of being broken.
we are the brand new beatniks. we are the down and outers.
we are the bleeding hearts, beating syncopated, broken rhythm.
our speed is often break neck. we need to slow it down.
tired of being sleepless. tired of being broken.
we are the brand new beatniks. we are the down and outers.
we are the bleeding hearts, beating syncopated, broken rhythm.
our speed is often break neck. we need to slow it down.
tired of being sleepless. tired of being broken.
the last ten years were shit... then again the last ten years has been about 10/13 or my life
-Liam
"Sometimes Nothin' Can Be a Real Cool Hand"
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I've decided that I'm gonna where my OLP shirt tomorrow because I had a bad day todayand whering it always makes me happy ...even though it's a tee-shirt and I'm gonna freeze my ass off because the damn school is always so goddamn cold... I swear you can see your breath. but then some rooms are like a million degrees for christ sake. gah!!! ok I'm done.
~Cathy~
I don't care for walking downtown
Crazy auto-car gonna mow me down
Look at all the people like cows in a herd
Well I like... BIRDS!
Around here they have classified ads for that sort of thing.
When Alan, Megan and I were waiting to get into the State Theatre, we read all of the personal ads in the Metro Times. Oh. My. God. There are some really, really sick people out there.
If only I remembered what they said.
HARDCORE!!!
OMG. I can't believe I din't think fo you
until now because when I think on
a scale of one to ten you're like YWELVE.
No, seriously?