peacocks dancing
Saturday, November 21, 2009
when i think,it's like sand.when i feel,it's much to bland.when i cry,it's like stones.when i laugh,it's made of stones.
By Sharon Maas in Peacocks Dancing
now
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
And here we sit
A screen each
If only
all could be simple as that
Babi Buluh will be a memorable day
as others
shoutscream punchkick
Saturday, November 07, 2009
I feel,
..... No
(that doesn't sound right..)I WANT..........
.... to blow someones head, kick that someone real hard, scream that persons ears off, punch that person with all I've got and.... and......... and...........
it might just be you.
But.
I'll be nice,
because I shall choose to.
Cheers.
uneventful events
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
Hands, thigh filled with cuts, wounded flesh.
Plasters.
Miscalculations.... expensive mistake.
Missed a stairs step and fell down.
Sprained.
AGAIN.
And.... all those idiots could do was ,"Gasp! hahahhahahahaha...!"
Too tired to be even embarassed.
BAD day with uneventful events.
Sigh.
One of another of those days
Tuesday, September 08, 2009
Materials not going well.
DARNBad hair days.
Lack of sleep.
Craving for that high.
Not getting enough of it.
.....really.
I need a sugar rush.
Upon Fat Farting Hopes
Saturday, August 15, 2009
I wish and I wish and...
I wish....
For the unleash.
But wish,
I seem
to be
upon......
Fat Farting Hopes.
Hah.
Wish on.
(in exasperation for sure...)
Never,
wil it happen,
i think.
Maybe.....
Hopefully.....
Somehow???
I don't know how.
Chanced upon me
Monday, July 27, 2009
Unexpected inspirations.
Nice.I should do this more often.
=)Let me go somewhere
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
A different Place,
A different Destination,
A different Country,
Each different year,
Each different purpose,
Maybe,
Somehow,
Hopefully..
Hopefully.......
