Thursday, November 28, 2002

Ginray72: oh honey, cowboy up!, everything's going to be better soon
Ginray72: a swift kick in the ass to your happines is all you need!
happy is an emotion im no longer familiar with. come again? smile? never heard of it.

Sunday, November 24, 2002

faith is the ground upon which we stand. hope is the star for which we reach. love is the breath of this very moment.
thanks dr. macdaddy roark.
pucker up!

Saturday, November 23, 2002

Hell has forgotten my name, and they are more than eager to offer substitutes. Four letters leave a bigger bruise than five fingers. They play word games…but I always lose.

Tuesday, November 19, 2002

lusamaha: he is really hot
lusamaha: and i think i could be happy just looking at him

Thursday, November 14, 2002

Chicken Scratch

Hell has forgotten my name,
and they are more than eager to offer substitutes.
Four letters leave a bigger bruise than five fingers.
They play word games…but I always lose.
I am illeterate to the demands of my peers.
I am not dyslexic but am constantly reflected backwards
in the compact mirrors of society.
I fail their pop quizzes in survival.
They dont understand me.
I wish they didnt believe in numbers.
A vacant smile through hazy bars
casts upon the idle feild
of hallowed cries and moonlit tears
the flighting song of bitter scars