minceir

Nothing much happened this week, just work come home sit on the computer and talk to the girlfriend. look at naked ladies and write to my friends on sg and go to bed and die.

Sweet is a dream, touted and tall
beckon all ye angels, cover the wall
cloud are aflight, damaged and torn
thunder fights, lightning falls
rain spits down, people will crawl

Sight unseen, as the wall grows tall
thrust about, ship and boat
so tall the wave, so small are all
breath flares out, dragons consume
and again the angels are called

flare rises, people are doomed
nor show or hearing, can be sworn
arise from the depths, sirens call
Neptune in his cave, safe and warm
upon the shelf lies ruin and life

it is the weather i say, curse to all
but non to call.

in the last three weeks since i joined myspace. I have had more proposals for relationships marriege, than in my whole adult life. It just amazes me and i find very flattering. Just unbelievable and all the kind of women i like nice and dark.