still got the block going on, can't seem to shake it, i stripped naked, turned everything off, save the laptop, drank a few shots of cardhu, smoked a cigarrette, while sitting crosslegged, and read, baudelaire, without any distractions and all i wrote was ''fanatic zebras questioning apes with ridiculous apore'.....*sigh* nothing seems to work, still trying to find someone to go to the interpol concert with me in austin on november 2nd....got an extra ticket, and was hoping to take a lady of noble standing.....if there are any that cross my path that is....
my party's over
it was over before it began
i'm so lonely
thats what she told me
then she didn't show up
always happens with girls and me
nothing but
a surrounding.....?
my party's over
it was over before it began
i'm so lonely
thats what she told me
then she didn't show up
always happens with girls and me
nothing but
a surrounding.....?
i dig your words, i'm somewhat of an amateur poet myself. maybe you could give me some feedback.
for the record, no stillwater probably hasn't changed. it seems as if every day goes by with the same pace as the one before it. and i've only been here 3 mos. and been left with this impression.
ta-ta for now.
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