

emotional baggagewith a hammer and a purpose guilt crashes the party –emotional baggage
drunk on desperation and a
sickening truth. it hits you hard enough to Make teeth fly; it’s cold enough to freeze the finest of vodka.
with a boastful toast and a pat on the back pride sets the house ablaze –
deranged from years of neglect and just a pinch of hate. it’s crazed enough to laugh in your face; it leaves you with enough arrogance to never forget.


formula 27i still remember the scent of your smile and the warmth of your stare.formula 27


a step away from mundanean impulsive wit and just a bit of sarcasm, the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree. i am the biggest dreamer you will ever meet with the slightest sense of application. driven by a 160 horsepower engine, i am everything familiar and nothing you would ever expect. a sucker for compassion, i can love and laugh with the best of them. neurotic is in the eye of the beholder, but i could flood manhattan with opinions – all better researched and more informed than any stiff-collar-power-tie politician’s. i have the constant support only seena step away from mundane
im not gettin that minolta cause minolta merged w/ sony effective 7/1/06 and are no longer making parts or products..i found a refurbished one for cheap, but if i got it and somethin broke i couldnt get it fixed..that really sucks cause i like minolta cameras, i think i'll just go with a nikon instead
PS>what do you want from west texas?Reply
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perfect eyes will have perfect aim
-paul
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a catatonic leisure at a thousand miles per hour.
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Few People Can Be Happy Unless They Hate Some Other Person, Nation, Or Creed. [Krystal]
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a catatonic leisure at a thousand miles per hour.
hey, what is 'snood'
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a catatonic leisure at a thousand miles per hour.
i think im gonna be in houston for like the first week in june or somethin like that. we need to hang out. i miss you. later.
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a catatonic leisure at a thousand miles per hour.
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