cuz your signature is most excellent

being so angry that i'm shaking
just letting it go
only option

there is truth
and there is fiction
what you choose to hear is up to you

the sneaker pimps-becoming x

mentally stimulating conversations with my best bud

time is a spiralling prism revolving through space on an elliptical path

all the things that i'd like to say
but won't
because in the end, it's pointless
swallowing anger is a very bitter pill

people that don't flippin listen to anything you say

"hey joyce
you're my choice.....baybay
i wanna love you"

i think that's how it goes anyways, no matter where i am, i sing along, and look completely retarded.

i love brainfreeze

painless piercings please me

"War does not determine who is right, war determine who is left."

toltech, that is the best sentence i've read all day.

and this is now
just imagine what they'll come up with next.
wow, and it will even be talked about on the howard stern show
now that there be sum high class en ter tainamunt


fucktards

listening to old songs from old times, with old memories
bittersweet

machines of loving grace-golotha tenement blues

watch the white
turn to red
it fills up the hole but it grows somewhere else instead
all my life
yeah yeah yeah yeah, but it just left me dead
(well guess what?)
the world is over and i realize it was all in my head

grave

funki porcini

how i knew i'd see her today. it didn't matter what street i walked down, i knew that i would see her......and look the other way, each of us pretending not to acknowledge the others existence.
so now i'm thinking how nothing in the end means anything. love, hate, friendship, enemies...those are all still connections.
but in the end, underneath it all, we are always alone.

everything and nothing
existence or living
awake or perpetual fog
unravelling

wow

angel-massive attack

"it is the story of a day in one woman's life, and in that one day, her whole life."

infinite sadness

kittens purring and chillin on my shoulder

pookie you rock cuz you can dance really well

painkillers
they do what exactly?
do they actually work for anybody?
cuz they sure don't work for me

ay
if you let the shadow consume thee you can live on the brink without fear of the vertical drop into oblivion. death is present in all, live without fear of dying and in death burn with the fury of life.

is he the really tall guy that played at source of light?
cuz if so..he's really good

my oldest best friend
she's a phoenix
finally risen from the ashes
that smile i heard in her voice, the energy in her being i have so missed
nothing pleases me more than to have her back, better than ever, ready to grab onto life again.

i totally, completely agree, to what elixireleven said

i feel like my psyche has been scoured clean
all my senses have been assaulted
my insides are still reeling

for a while i was sitting there thinking, "so this is what your soul goes through when you die"

unbelieveable.

and vibert.....man, morphing, twisting....you could almost see the music in the air.

i am so glad i went

when someone says that they can handle the truth, and then proceed to freak out when they hear it.

unwanted comments
lectures
and being woken up by the telephone

remote control-beastie boys

aw, her laugh is nice

and yeah, i think it's the guy you're talking about. he hurts my ears, i cringe everytime he yells into the mic.
crazy energy is cool, but i like to listen to what's playing. you know nails on a chalkboard reaction? that's what happens to me when he starts yelling.
not trying to be mean here, that's just how i feel.

i think i know someone who might be interested.
are they still available?

y'all just made me choke on my tea this thread is so funny.

i'm serious
soyfunk's cure up there.....hahahhahahha awesome.

just got back from the dmc's, wish i wasn't tired.

wow
holy shit are they good
i had a blast

i mean, spinning with a cast.......he ROCKED

and genie on the guitar, therapy on the trumpet, that music was beautiful

yeah.....

i wanted to be a ski bum, but the winter that i lived in jasper, they got no snow

hey Fred Penner
happy birthday!

if i should clean my apartment today
i don't know if it's safe
last time i did it, i gave myself a concussion
cuz i'm just so bloody graceful