Night.... The city picks up speed... everythings alive under the moonlit sky,
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An entire generation of Cinderella's and there's no glass slipper coming.
-Almost famous
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APATHY She Paints inside her soul/ Visions we cannot see/ Swallowed up whole/ In a world we cannot know/ She dreams, / Madness she alone knows/ She paints/ A not so pretty picture.//// A child/ a sacrifice to some unknown God/ atonement for sins / She never commited/ She wars/ Inside/ a child/ who should/ Of been allowed/ to wear childhood//// her eyes Stare/ So young to be so far away/ I reach out/ Try and touch your fear/ Madness dances across her soul/ She paints/ A not so pretty Picture./
You're right, Dillan. You're no Villain. You're the Hero to my Heart. You're a hottie. You're so hot it's making me crazy. You're so hot i have to stick my head in the freezer. Thanks a lot, now I've got a brain freeze. But that's not the only thing that's hard to cope with. There's something else hard down under, it's covered by a pair of blue denim jeans and it's sticking out everywhere i go. It's sort of like I'm a celebrity now. A crap and untalented one. But i'll take it if it's all i can get. Oh, damn it! What was once ready for action is now taking a nap. Permanently in my pants. Hey, maybe you could give me another comment on my page and give me another erection well you're at it. It could be like a sort of resurrection, blast from the past sort of thing. Anyway, i don't know why i'm typing all this shit. Perhaps i'm depressed. If that's the case see you on the other side. - J.P.T aka Sad Puppy
Hey Dillan, Wont you comment on my page If you don’t you’ll be the villain Now, don’t that seem a little strange Please, just a note or two Asking, “How are you?” or “How do you do?” Come on, that’s all I’m asking Now, wont you please start typing I ain’t asking you to write me a letter Or to climb some impossible ladder It don’t even have to be nice Add a F*#K you if you’d like I would myself but I’m to nice And swear words I dislike Now, pretty please, Dillan Wont you comment on my page If you don’t you’ll be the villain Now, don’t that seem a little strange
hey babes... its in maryland where i live... i know youre in NY but how awesome would that be if you came... just like old times... the good old days... i miss you mammi... xoxox