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written by owen, published 2007-Jan-17, comment
A kind-hearted trucker gives a lost soul a ride home. It seems gay but its not. lol
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Tami commented: Luckily it wasnt the "naked trucker" or the "drag dressing" trucker who gave him a ride. ... read 2 more
written by owen, published: 2007-Jan-14, read 16152 times.
gods child commented: yoy that is long. was right about the Sheryl Crow. Didn't pick up the citizen cope or much else 4 that matter. kicking self. next time u come 2 tha bronx give a holler ... read 13 more
Just wondering if it wouldn't be better pointing up and to the right.
written by Gods Child on 2007-Jan-12, Answer this question10
Stunner answered: What arrow? ... read 9 more
Which one of the 2 options would you choose and why.
written by owen on 2007-Jan-10, Answer this question12
Tami answered: Both! Living now to make sure i die happy soon. I have it all figured out, hopefully God doesn't mess things up for me. ... read 11 more
written by owen, published 2007-Jan-07, comment
Its been sometime since we last spoke. When I was a young boy my momma said to me "There's only one girl in the world for you and she probably lives in Tahiti ". Luckily, being as I am, I do not think of it much, illusions of grandeur are not entertained. Only fools rush in. It is hard to resist like spiked christmas sorrel. It had so much alcohol in it that it didn't even taste like sorrel. Being red was its only alibi. I poured it half full and attempted to over-power the spirits with ice water like an exorcist. Little did it do. I won't be your father figure, put your tiny hands in mine.
As I look down in to her eyes and stare. In deep thought about nothing I look fixedly with my eyes wide open until she starts to giggle profusely like a school girl at a fair. A fair that has a bounce-a-bout, merry-go-round and cotton candy. A confused look rolls over her face - trying to fathom my thoughts. At which point I break my silence and move towards her lips, thats all I wanted, its a little bit more than it seems. Sad eyes turn the other way. Let me show you how much I care. As I watch the clock, time slowly drifts on, it becomes hard to concentrate. Something in the way she moves. Sometimes I find myself lost in the glow of her shiny nose like a meteor drawn dangerously into the earth's path, emitting light as a result of being heated . As the separation anxiety begins to sink in, nothing is quite the same but if it makes you happy why are you so sad? It may take sometime to recover. This has been the worst December ever. Love me for who I am.
It has been a stressful new year. Not counting the people who have been murdered so far. Being murder I imagine would be more than stressfull. I was just getting accustomed to 2006 when it came to a hard, bitter and infuriating end. No Mavado watch. Children killing children while the students rape their teachers. We can't carry these sins on our back, we gonna swim to the ocean floor, crash to the other shore. All we need is love and snow.
I've written an explanation of this post.
Leon commented: An unusually incoherent post. I agree with you on the crime sof the new year. Horrible. ... read 11 more