Monday, November 30, 2009 12:49 AM
Monday, November 23, 2009 9:52 PM
I want PINK MARTINI !!!!!
Sunday, November 22, 2009 5:15 PM
Saturday, November 21, 2009 9:22 PM
I will follow you in any cause
I will fight for you in any wars
I'm proud to say that i am yours.
On a sidenote,
Window Vista is a BITCH!
Im fucking pissed!
And Barbie was utterly Ugly!
Friday, November 20, 2009 6:24 PM
Pains shatters me.
Because of you I am still living very strong and still.
1:18 PM
He says he loves me for my beauty
He says he loves me for my soul
He says I am such a looney
Holding my hands tightly and he says,
Baby don’t ever let me go.
Now we are in his apartment
Spinning me round like a running clock
We stop and freeze for that moment
Oh blooming romance
And we are locked.
Thursday, November 19, 2009 9:37 AM
I am so looking forward to my manicure sessions.
Girlfriends join me!
Tuesday, November 17, 2009 11:27 AM
If you can summon the strength, tow me
I can't hold down the urgency
You've got to make your decent slowly
And oil up those sticky keys
Coax me out, my love
And have a spin of my propeller
It's a necessary evil
No cause for emergency
Borrow the beak of a bald eagle
Oh, momentary synergy
Coax me out, my love
Sink into tomorrow
Coax me out, my love
And have a spin of my propeller
My propeller won't spin and I can't get it started on my own
When are you arriving?
My propeller won't spin and I can't get it started on my own
When are you arriving?
My propeller won't spin and I can't get it started on my own
When are you arriving?
My propeller
-Alex.T
11:14 AM
I fell asleep in the time zone. I feel my body floating in the chilly air.
Still closing my dreadful sleepy eyes. Then there is a voice, very deep .
It is a man. He whispers,” Open your eyes beautiful.”
I am still closing my eyes real hard as I thought it was a dream.
Still figuring the man’s voice and the dream.
But somehow, I feel this is very real.
The same voice was humming to a very sweet melody while stroking my long hair.
His breath is getting closer to my ear. There is a warm sensation to it.
He whispers, “I love you.”
He give a kiss on my forehead.
Without hesistation, I open my eyes. It was Ad in his late thirties. Still wearing tight clothes,skinny jeans but he looks more like a real man than he usually does.
I was 11 years younger than him.
I give him a hug and a kiss. I hold his hand tightly.
In few minutes, I was gone.
Anyway I am just pretending I could time travel to my future.
I miss you Ad.
Wednesday, November 4, 2009 1:22 PM
I am your poison
You are my antidote.
Mary.
