Attitude, black carrots
Sandwiched in a bleak weekend
The willow falls or bends
When winter winds whistle through
Attitude, hell's angels
Whistling a different tune
Devils advocates
Noone says anything of any use.
Monday, May 19, 2008
Fatherhood
I am carrying the torch you Handed me Not handed. Placed Carefully This is sacred space. Was the carrying so heavy for you as well? Were yo...
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It must have been love That sort of thing Can't be mistaken For a lesser set of feelings It has a special hat And makes you welcome at p...
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She shares the blame For Adam's fall So secure, attractive Brilliant in a certain view The essence of Enlightenment I see her raise her ...
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I’m tired I’m tired of my heart giving out Whenever it gives in That things being the same Never makes a difference Of looking forwards to s...
9 comments:
black carrots?
Leave a carrot in a fridge for 3 months and get back to me.
oh right thats what yr on about.. yea that gross
does that mean that ya have left one in there foa three months?
Yeh. Student flat. 3 months is probably an understatement. We've found stuff in our fridge today that expired on the fifth of January.... last year.
Exciting.
Possibly dangerous too.
eeww yea thats sooo gross... didnt it smell?
Never! It had no nose.
oh right... so it just grew randomly?
Grew. Died. Whats the difference?
it died in yr fridge. thats prity gross. dont ya thnk?
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