she makes me bow to my ego and lets the stirred coffee settle things come out so clear in the calm afternoon of her shadow i gain the voice of the personalityless and the remainder settled the colors stand out so much without the mockery of motion the harps strings are plucked like nowhere else this calm settled ultra me
i hear the whisper of the entertaining cloud then I hear the voices of plaster fixing this this never stopping beat of lavender dreams dreams of not you anymore
where are you? my fleeing desire why do you run like I hurt my heart knows so little my mind follows behind and you keep on running where are you? my fleeing recapture why do run like I scar you and your useless snobbery just put your arms around me once more and everything seems doable again where do you run
the piano chords dance with the frailty of my self esteem and its just another day of telling myself truths and lies at the same time then I march with whatever he left me as he left again and again she tells me no lies tonight treats me like the needy child and the dirty smelling clothes she left me with and I wonder what these kids are
another vacation slides by me my love never dies but your beauty surely dwindles down to the non-imaginitive figure in the corner of the bar who comes from a very conservative place who gives me the eyes of rejection when I say tonight is not a good night sing with me dave matthews in you tribal dance to the post modernity of post
inhale to celebrate the victory that no one has declared i'm not sure what to do with these feelings as the sunlight seems a reason to cry soothing lyrics calm the indiscretion but you can only treat the symptoms says the trusted figure the notes tap slowly along the drum of my thoughts it's making me feel things over and over ag
assorted pills desecrate my nature and she sings that song over and over again and it feels no better than it did yesterday i learn to grow up but he's being firm reduced poetic quality is a no no and I feel the quality of my brain decreasing as we speak because I'm not yours today i'm the blue pills i'm the red pills <BR
I'm half Indian, half yours.
i look old behind these glasses i'm tired of waiting for other people to make decisions for me, it makes me angry as an angry black man i try not to be so mean lord can I have the bird flu so this can all be over i have more samurais looking at me than tom cruise <!-- Ju-Anchor-Footer-E
jordan where have you gone oh my spirit where have you gone my future, where have you gone my independance, where have you gone. don't want to enter settled mode and sell out on the American Dream the american dream the american cream i want some friends to hang out with now but niggah aint gotta cent on him melissa's
damn i'm happy that irish married cock with a small head shore's a pimp shore's a fucking pimp that's right motha fucka my finger do the walking kiss me like a fool fucker kiss me like we're at a football game under the bleachers 'so you're having fun' he slurs in his drowning desire i can't lose i don't know how<
still at the venue i never thought he would do that oh, she's beautiful drunken debauchery you beautiful beautiful beef man smile and shivers and more smiles outside sex doing evil devious things devious he tells me devious I know and the faggot called!!!! bitch i feel like celine dion tonight god bless america.....
nothings gonna change my world listen to my lullaby to the fierce state of things listen sweet baby that believes in things that are queer pay down my fantasy and create nothing from my fight undermine, underpay, overplay what you want take the hate and let it chill tonight don't become a bitter queen this chapter and she gots to
this song plucks the strings of my heart slowly waving the flow of emotions inside the memories start to dance with kisses eyeing one another curiously in a postponed solution let's not think anymore together, frail flower only imagine what you can afford the song need not end <!-- Ju-Anchor-Footer-Star
i want it easy i don't want to put myself out there i miss you alot who cares if you're coming back i want you to come back and provide comfort to my presence i love you and not much is gonna change that you go through your shit i want to help you but you won't let me so I tried hurting you with all my strengh
me love you long time i fuck with all my energy nothing held back give me some head, give me some head you think just because you don't think anymore that i'm forgotten georgia, the whole day through just a old sweet song keeps georgia on my mind i said georgia georgia bitch slow down your mystery my dear
this song is for today and hanging out with the hawaiians is pretty special eiko you so fine eiko you blow my mind hey eiko hey eiko some 43 yr old gonna give me some head give me some head give me some head i wanna fuck tells me venus as she shines so brightly and the flexorall that tells me to take it easy take
getting ready for the fattie darkie to come over and give me some awesome head haven't showered in days but have dressed to impress for the whole weekend this weekend was fabulous i felt like a superstar with my pink and blue tie like a fucking superstar jessica was checking me out i was like hell yeah perry was being a devil
i like sabotaging your night taking your wanna be happy fun fun fun times and turning it into a night of talking about deep stuff and a loud cockblocker on your back i love it it gives me sweet redemption sweet sweet redemption i just want to have a good time and get drunk oh my gosh if you only knew how against that I am<B
baby we used to be so beautiful so beautiful make the crowds jealous give people hope and now my hurting you makes people respect me its very wierd they're proud of me they say gosh, if I only knew earlier that horrific behaviour is looked up to sweet lady would you be mine nyquil and no sleep make this foo happy
i already got a fuck buddy niggah that look was just that I want to be your friend and get to know you better friend is not an insulting term acquaintance is fuck you molasses thinking makes me irie i want to take care of you you cutie buns I'm flattered whatever we're all bitches and joe got all sorts of fat h
like bert and ernie I'm just upset you don't remember my name jordan i love fucking up your nights you think you can walk away from this and not bear and consequences then you are fucking wrong you're tired of being scolded I'm tired of being avoided a million influenzed thoughts rush through my congested head and I just want t
just look damn fine and don't worry about the drag queens he's gonna be so fucking wasted gosh I love him thanks...... just say thanks, I tell him with a wicked half smile in a small car on a big street in a medium city then I go to where I feel important and meet some cute professor type give me some head give me some
sick to the bone and I'm going to this drag halloween party and my stomach is really getting to me i'm really nervous for no apparent reason jordan is such a nice guy and my tone of voice and my attitude needs to lighten up hopefully I'll get some attention tonight and then I'll be better nasty nurse that's what he'll
you're making me uncomfortable you philipino woman your sex based culture alienates people that just wanna live i used to partake in your sex based culture but not at the wrinkling age of fiftysomething oh that show, thirtysomething whatever happened to it it used to portray upwardly mobile young whitened america in such a glimmering l
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