Tuesday, May 23, 2006


and i'm so happy bacause my head crashed down again and i told everyone i was on drugs when i met you and it's not true, it's just that it was raining and i couldn't quite see your face but i remember it was kind and i said ok. is there anyone gonna get me before i make up my mind and pack my stuff and go south because i don't belong there and it feels so good when you don't belong and you have a reason to complaint and you can convince anyone to get laid with you because you feel lonely and you're so beautiful and "can you get me a line?" sounds like your in the backstage of some kinda cabaret and you tights are wrecked and i need more pills...
shit...never had a rainy day?

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