if you're reading this, you're either
a) visiting this blog for the first time
b) bored
c) trying to practice your reading skills
d) jeremiah marvelling at his genius
e) a retard who doesn't realise the symbols on the left are links
Sunday, April 24, 2005
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ripping of plastic coverings to get to the stuff beneath.
talking.
getting bitten.
spying strange girdles extending outta buildings.
spying big scary looking birds far away on building tops.
music on the go.
sleep on the bus.
reminisce at macs.
peeing chilli packets and real mayo.
penal ice cream cones.
dental tasting water.
a good start?
(She is the one), but I have a purpose,
(she is the one), and I have to fight this,
(she is the one), a villian I can't knock down.
I see your face with every punch I take,
and every bone I break, it's all for you.
And my worst pains are words I cannot say,
still I will always fight on for you.
`donovan. |5:19 PM|
