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Thursday, April 07, 2005
quietude
and the world is silent.
in my room, the radio's silent, there is a slight breeze. some voices outside of my door, a universe away. and i soak in the surreal-ness of it all.
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the cut grass
on selfishness
stalkers
a life
now that the panic's over...
surprise
forgotten
isn't it funny..
affairs
everything?
on the issue of loo scholars.
definitions
pride
i guess i found..
quote of the day
thoroughly odd
morons and truths
missing thoughts
lost cause?
heartache
hits and misses
and i said -
castle in the sky
what i'd give
i read in the papers today about a 78 year-old man...
is that a grimace or a smile?
i'm in love
and yet again
and i struck gold
i am in love.i am cheeky. i dare.i am callous.i am...
experiment
when it looks like i have failed..
epitaph.
vice
mascara
bah. sobs.
things to say
after so long
a wise person said..
within my room
the vow
difference in status
and all you can say is..
daydreaming amidst of work
come to think of it
and i vow.
back in the cave..
meeting
a song i once sang.
use and abuse
got out on a sunday night
sweet dreams (are made of this), by marilyn manson
along the same lines
on talking.
beautiful people
i wonder why
quietude
elaborately useless
homophobe.
word of the day
don't cry, little girl; i know
whatever this is
blockage?
ashes in the bathroom
how deep is your love
heels
oh, one more.
website.
the sky fell
fish and fishfood
quotable quote
drunkenness
woke up hating
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