I wasnt... just waiting and hopin it would come up.
!EMiLY!
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
I didn't like the piercing cuz it was lower than I wanted .. I actually wanted my lip re-pierced and they gave me a labret piercing instead .. going back to have it re-done properly in a couple of months .. labret piercings look good on most guys, and it suits some girls but I don't think I looked right with it ..
For my tattoo .. I'm getting a small to medium sized star tattooed onto the inside of each wrist .. I'm thinking a purple star outlined in black .. not too sure on the colors yet though ..
Hey .. I just got an e-mail from you about 'cell spacing' I deleted it assuming it was the virus thingy of course .. unless you'd like to discuss the idea of spacing cells with me
viruses? uh oh. i got that lady day thing. somebody help.
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.
i am going to stick my foot up hostrocket's ass and leave it there...apparently they are fixing the problem for good today otherwise I am sending Lori to steal their soul
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You just want to be in the middle of a Sam & Frodo sandwich, eh?
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Heh.
Todays random facts: My friend says I have issues I need a definition but he won't give me one. This is harsh.
Whenever death may surprise us, let it be welcome if our battle cry has reached even one receptive ear and another hand reaches out to take up our arms.
Nobody's gonna miss me, no tears will fall, no ones gonna weap, when i hit that road. my boots are broken my brain is sore, fer keepin' up with thier little world, i got a heavy load. gonna leave 'em all just like before, i'm big city bound, your always 17 in your hometown
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