happy fucking bday to my good pal brizzy mcbriz.

i dreamt last night i’d met someone new…someone visiting from a far off place, another country perhaps…another town too distant to visit… we talked, we laughed, we danced…and in one single moment we stared in each other’s eyes and saw to our hearts…and we fell in love… i pretended it wasn’t true, as did she…and […]

i dreamt last night i’d met someone new…someone visiting from a far off place, another country perhaps…another town too distant to visit… we talked, we laughed, we danced…and in one single moment we stared in each other’s eyes and saw to our hearts…and we fell in love… i pretended it wasn’t true, as did she…and […]

ok, sometimes i really wonder if i’m gonna wake up from these things. i’d ran into a friend, going to be called D for this, and the earliest bit i remember was that i was driving her to a bank of some sort, or an airport, or a combo of both, i can’t fucking remember. […]

ok, sometimes i really wonder if i’m gonna wake up from these things. i’d ran into a friend, going to be called D for this, and the earliest bit i remember was that i was driving her to a bank of some sort, or an airport, or a combo of both, i can’t fucking remember. […]

ok…what the hell…looking at some random profile from a friend of a friend etc…well, they had one of those stupid “heritage” survey things posted…and listed theirs as “sweetish/cherokee” …..   WHAT THE FUCK??  Sweetish??  you know, i looked around it, and i really don’t see where there should be some weird joke, or clever misspelling […]

it’s…seemingly true. things generally ARE what they seem, and some things can’t be hidden by flowery fragrance and pretty paper… i’m still complicated…i’m still difficult…and i still chase the ones that are only running from themselves. i’ve disappointed a few lately…and i’m sorry…sometimes feelings just aren’t there i suppose. and of course…i can’t simply explain […]

it’s…seemingly true. things generally ARE what they seem, and some things can’t be hidden by flowery fragrance and pretty paper… i’m still complicated…i’m still difficult…and i still chase the ones that are only running from themselves. i’ve disappointed a few lately…and i’m sorry…sometimes feelings just aren’t there i suppose. and of course…i can’t simply explain […]

hmmm……   hips, tits, lips, power……

shehag……email me……something……..i need to hear from you. make me feel better about myself…….