| yea... |
[Jan. 27th, 2004|09:34 pm] |
haven't posted in a while and everyone is yelling at me to post. so bazerker on them, bazerker all over them with oodles and noodles of clothing. i think that your face looks like a crushed up sweet tart. later.
.::Jordan::.
BAZERKER |
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| Tonight... |
[Dec. 16th, 2003|08:28 pm] |
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| | Incubus - Under My Umbrella | ] | Tonight tonight I loose more worthless tears that salt stain the deathless earth that ever imaginable. sweet dreams stay at shore while i am lost in a sea of waking dreams. Blistful intent surrounds the walls built around my heart. Crushed, sabotaged, left in ruins to dissolve into hatred somewhere down the road. Fill my wounds with salt, for the pain will get no stronger. Load the gun and pull the trigger, for the death is already eating me alive. Forfeit my life, for I have already lost... |
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| hey |
[Dec. 16th, 2003|03:54 pm] |
i got a livejournal finally... hurray.
-jordan |
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