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| 05:07pm 26/01/2006 |
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[+the ex-almost roommate gets dismissed!+] or, "why colleges and flaky homosexuals don't mix."
how you gonna pay rent now, beyotch?
btw, this post is public...just because some hapless stranger might stumble by and find this story amusing. |
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| 02:35pm 15/01/2006 |
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mood:  nostalgic music: mcr - i never told you what i do for a living
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i think i love you boy one step closer to reality a fumbling footstep in the sand but farther away than that lonely little girl in arkansas
sixty miles and seventy seconds jamming to a station and a DJ i do not recognize; they are my mothers mistresses
a secret smile and wave but a general direction is all i have and a sleeper in a kevlar jumpsuit waits for me at midnight
[there is an extra step on the C-70]
i strain against everyday people push them out of my periphieral vision to make room for your shadowed appearance. you are never in the lightest of my dreams
wind in green eyes and sun in brown hair vision in barritone loveliness weaving phrases expectantly, dropping everything nonchalantly
an evening breeze on an empty deck and it's you i see... all american flags and hand grenades. but i know it's not real because you do not drop from the sky into my lap
so close on this east coast jive one hour, in east coast time and i'd be at your doorstep a smile in each hand, a flower in each eye
Jennifer Dawn Stone - Sunday August 29th, 2004 152 am [est] |
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| 01:55am 18/02/2005 |
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I am not picky about my friends list, I just don't want certain people in my family poking around. If you comment, I'll more than likely add you. I'm not hard to get along with. Thanks =] |
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