December 2009
The new year starts tomorrow, I’m excited, and DAMN I hope it goes better than this one.
Wait until they send your son home in a box.
See if you’re dancing when...
How ironic
I’m nailed to the cross
while the vultures stuff their...
We caught our teeth in the bedroom
We slit our wrists on our custom dollar bill...
Empty… is the sky before the sun wakes up.
Empty… is the eyes of...
“Already commented, but you’re beautiful”
Barklee wins the game for tonight.
It official, you’re perfect.
There is no way around it.
5 years ago, a friend from OK and I were talking about how we hardly ever get...