we’d be Dangerous together.. you challenge me, i challenge you.. i’m the only one that answers the challenge.. that’s because i know you.. how do …
and all that, while treading on thin ice. i’m amazed at the events of the last week, much less the last month or so. but …
so then, friday night, he sends me another message.. this time, saying “Sorry about last night, I had a few beers” as if that explains/excuses …
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i’m speechless. i’m stunned. baffled. amazed. astounded. and i’ve been laughing in a fit of “wtf?” all morning.. i’ve had to take a pic of …
hmm. a fabulously topsy-turvey couple of days.. i know, i haven’t been on a lot of late, but that’s because i’m having too much fun, …
fever, head, thumping.
body, joints, aching.
mind, racing, remembering.
touch, knowledge, lost.
heart, sinking.
feeling, hurt, lost, wondering, jealous, not knowing, wanting.
why?
dunno,
dunno,
dunno..
its a cool, clear day. spring sprung while i was away.. today, there’s not much to do, but i’m glad of that. tuesday’s are usually …
I wandered back, hell at my heels, he asked what was up, i refused to answer. nothing wants to happen, but do i want it …
and though i’m still in one piece, i’m not entirely well. but i am so glad to be home. i have to ask this, i …
and i’m tired. but i’m catching up on a few things.. i’ll post more later tonight when i feel a little more alive..
if i ever think that the middle of nowhere is a good place for a holiday, shoot me. its cold, rainy and boring. but i’m …
time for lil angie to go a travelling.. i’m heading out for two weeks in the middle of nowhere with my parents. as i mentioned …
leaving tonight. can’t wait, yet don’t want to go. odd paradox of emotion: missing my parents, needing to get away from a few things here, …
wondering if a reply is headed this way.. doubt it though.. if there’s one thing i’ve learnt about this little sucker of a situation, it’s …
i’m a bad tempered angle tonight.. and the smell of cleaning products wafting past me is starting to make me dizzy.. ergh.
steve found my artist statement on the artbeat site… its kinda odd, in that it doesn’t say anything about the work or my practice.. it’s …
dot dot who’s there dot dot = knock knock= knock knock jokes and dont ask me why i thought of that i could nt rember a knowck nock joke even lol.. i’m at my best when i’m tired…. uhh.. sweet and sour pork. thats it.. yup. fish. that’s where it’s at. atleasti’mnottypinglikethis.. man.. you’re fast.. I’m going to sodomize the FUCK out of that bug.. I put a video camera in my pants and it tells me everything.. Freud would have a hardon over you.. magic wang..? we could just have sex if you want.. I wanted to put him in my pocket and take him home… if i actually paid you for this, i’d be very disappointed.. you there! with that fish! stop that! I’m fighting dinosaurs right now.. they give me oodles of experience. This bunny is all tuckered out… I could probably do more if I had more RAM… you’ve got a strange duck, ma’am.. That fat mexican used my ball.. Using box cutters and duct tape… sorry, just what came out when I hit the keyboard..
No Oneiris, god of dreams, son of blackest night, you who lingers longest as morning’s light lifts the last of sleep from my eyes… Soothing …
