I'd like to write a poem or prose so nice The ones that ooze with good advice The types full of wisdom and truth The ones that can calm and soothe Or maybe a verse full of wit That'll make readers go "That's neat!" But all I can come up with is this lousy thing About the things I keep wishing I should come to terms with it I really can't write for shit DAMMIT!
Or maybe a verse full of wit That'll make readers go "That's neat!" But all I can come up with is this lousy thing About the things I keep wishing
I should come to terms with it I really can't write for shit DAMMIT!
Free Palestine!
v Sunday, May 16, 2004 v
Hmm. I just realised the grp blog has got no archives. Hee... Ulcers suck. Ulcers on braces suck more. Sigh, emo girl is here. Sweet sappy country songs, I stil like. Brad Paisley rocks. He's such a hunk. Sweet hunk. I want to marry him. ~wYLdeFiLLy~ 12:29 am [+]