5.2.09


November Rain steals my soul away

17.12.08

cutouts


Ever Kissed An Owl?
They don't have arms

14.12.08

Poison


Some Ivy

I puke glamor for a livin’

Think about it
My puke would be SPARKLING and Glamorized

Fabby cool beans and dandy candy.
Lets all get together and dance around,
in our skivvy's and a wig,
a wig of glamor,
And skivvy's of dazzling goodness.
we can blind the seeing,
and make the seeing blind.
if you say thats the same thing it totally isn't,
because two different sentences might mean the same thing,
but the truth is,
they are totally written two ways,
so they could have two different meanings,
and you wouldn't know it.
because you didn't write it.
and your not me.
but neither am I.
But do you know that for real?


Neither do I.