Monday, April 30, 2007 • 2:27 pm
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Sunday, April 29, 2007 • 11:24 pm
this PMS has brought on HOT FLUSHES
and i mean getting all sweaty under the pits
and all the other little bodily crevices
kinda hot flushes.
i’m disgusting.
everyone assures me it will pass
and i can go back to my sweat-loathing days
and continue my GROSP (Get Rid of Sweaty People) campaign.
but oh my god, this inner heat is killing me.
all hot and bothered, i tell you, i’m irritable these days.
=poor boyf=
this post entitles you, the boyf to a day at the zoo with me.
yay! lucky you! congratulations winner!
Filed under: musings
Friday, April 27, 2007 • 7:14 pm
we drove into the horizon, you and me
the road seasoned and broken
tar cracks and lines that are no longer distinct
the air crackled with static
of the radio of you and me
we fought for breath, for life
for those molecues of poison air
that filled our skins
and tattooed across our fingertips
the road rolled along
no junctions up ahead
only the long road to nowhere
and yet everywhere that we want to go
you and me
123 kilometers towards the horizon
i close my eyes
(and you’re gone).
Filed under: writings
can everyone’s who’s linking me update their links pls.
:)
the rain does wonders.
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Thursday, April 26, 2007 • 11:26 pm
today was a pretty good day,
hanging at p&b after months..


one half of my fairy godlovers
and the other someone i start counting
from today.
Filed under: rejoice!
Wednesday, April 25, 2007 • 1:57 pm
[zow wee! i got 133 hits 2 days ago.
how come i don't have 133 comments??]

maybe it’s because i had a relatively early night,
i feel like i’m walking on sunshine today.
a thousand yellow daisies.
bright light, and a little skip in my step.
no reason. no reason at all.
isn’t that great?
Filed under: rejoice!
Tuesday, April 24, 2007 • 9:52 am
you think i’ve forgotten, i haven’t.
and everytime i see you i’m reminded of the scar
your knife left in my back.
dont be silly, it wasnt because you were my friend–
you weren’t.
it was because for nearly half a year
you made someone dear to me believe i was something
i wasn’t.
you didn’t understand– you didnt understand me, or the dynamics,
or the history, or the players in the game.
and you stuck your stupid fat little nose in
and acted like you were the queen of the frickin world.
i dont care for your scrunched-face smiles.
turn your face somewhere else.
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