morbidhippie's Diaryland Diary wind our way will you get this letter? - what are you using for armour? of all the minutes that are ticking away black and white glamour glamour glamour it says so far from it major case of the looking deads tight jeans white shirts side parts eye liner and all - a sleepers sleep cigarette in hand - docile. hopeful - she she's talking about quiet and i miss.. - pucker up kiss the asphalt now. - and and and yes, just a thought of a girl and i'm ready to swallow eyeballs and then on the other hand he's first night fucks and second dates and i really couldn't give a shit. 2 totally different worlds isn't it i think they have 2 totally different girls hence me being able to have thoughts of both of them at the same time oh my. - i don't know. i'm still grasping at anything, and strange little nothings sifting through words and words trying to find any little scrap, any tiny morsel of cryptic phrasing that could maybe translate into yes. broke and fell wishing well. - i think both she and i seriously need to be floating like that again - breaking at seams hmm and we were worried about the 4th of may - (well looking back it was easy) here where the culprit sleeps. i apologise for all my bad words. can you say taken for granted? can you say taken for a ride? can you say guilty guilty guilty? i'm sorry. - (maybe you'll never hear it) ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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