| | I haven’t had time to write on xanga... because I am grounded from phone and computer again...
I don't have time to write anything....
Sign my guest book people....
Today I almost snapped in drive through... everyone at work is so worthless... and I am border line leaving the Bell....
I have been very negative lately... And it seems as if everything is becoming old and worthless... Withering away, turning to dust and flowing down stream in this man made river. I don't know what’s wrong... It seems as if everything is wrong... I want to do something... Yet I want to simply lay here and just pass... Time is passing and not me though… and I can’t catch it… the minutes are far too out of reach… so that just leaves the hour’s space to the imagination.
Too bad people care…
Too bad people don’t care…
You never know which side the human mind will take… it is always changing and molding to its liking. Always changing shape color and voice… Sirens too the synapse sailors aboard my vessel. So LET THEM CRASH onto the rocky shore and let there dreams be crushed like a egg in the hands of a child. Childish dreams don’t always begin with a infant, but they always end with the feeble mind of one.
I am going to try and put some pictures up.... I have free time and I am really bored right now...
 Artliery Shell
 Rocket off dylan
 Poor little coush'n
 Landon and Chris
 Me
 Logan's nipples sweat..
 Me
 Landon's hand
 Emo 1
 Emo 2
 Emo 3
 The Inside out Cat
 4 Artilery Shells
 Me waving to Blink
 Blink :)
 Logan shooting a lightbulb filled with gas
And that's it so far... I will put more up later I guess...
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| | Posted 8/6/2005 9:16 PM - 1 view - 11 comments
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