| Saturday, October 2nd, 2004 |
| 10:27 am |
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| Friday, September 10th, 2004 |
| 11:04 pm |
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| Monday, March 17th, 2003 |
| 11:10 am |
rock'a'bye rock'a'bye baby slowly I'm rolling out of the bed |
| Saturday, July 13th, 2002 |
| 2:22 pm |
muppets can get AIDS in Africa people will die how did the creature contract this disease? "we've decided not to address this" there is no point to fuzzy pink illness |
| Saturday, June 8th, 2002 |
| 12:12 am |
The young men in their matching pajamas might be hard to tell apart but beneath his blanket the bomber is manacled by a wrist and an ankle to his bed. |
| 12:07 am |
Palestinians entered a Jewish settlement in the West Bank early Saturday and killed three Israelis in a shooting attack, the military and paramedics said Four Israelis were wounded in the attack on the Karmei Tsur settlement, including two who were in serious condition, said Yeruham Mendola, spokesman of the Magen David Adom rescue service Two Israelis have been shot dead and four others wounded in an attack on a Jewish settlement in the West Bank. A pregnant woman and her husband were killed when two Palestinians opened fire on trailers housing settlers in Karmei Tsur, near Hebron, the Israeli army said. |
| Tuesday, June 4th, 2002 |
| 1:56 pm |
fag
fag fag "smoke em if ya got em!" fag! boots are in now they say I am a fighter he told me in his schizophrenic languages fag Current Mood: FAG |
| Monday, June 3rd, 2002 |
| 1:12 am |
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| Saturday, June 1st, 2002 |
| 7:58 pm |
what should I call my new bouncy ball? not teresa or beth not Amy or Seth Oh! how sad is me when my ball has no identity Current Mood:  sad |
| 11:08 am |
real life makes bad poem News at 11
hey little girls he screamed I'm ready for some sex I'm a drunk old man He screamed Don't you want to have sex with a drunk old man who is peering at you from the door of a bar? Current Mood: harassed |
| 11:05 am |
weee-oo weee-oo weee-oo chi chi poot free-o-lu freeeee-o-lu chomp chomp |
| Friday, May 31st, 2002 |
| 1:22 pm |
cheapened by a feeling of not doing anything right you turn to me in search of delight and hand me a dollar or two asking me to swallow asking me to shit in your mouth |
| Wednesday, May 15th, 2002 |
| 3:04 pm |
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| Saturday, May 11th, 2002 |
| 3:30 pm |
babies would eat feces children eat mud I like tea you have a pizza meat is murder Current Mood: funky |
| Saturday, April 13th, 2002 |
| 4:39 pm |
do something in the grande scheme
It has been almost a month since last I typed my feelings in poetic form. Some might argue there is no poetry involved or in the world. They are as correct as I. "Let it be." This is the only bad advice The Beatles gave us. do something. Current Mood:  exanimate |
| Friday, March 22nd, 2002 |
| 8:32 pm |
these days i wish i could change the world i wish i could save the world i wish i were seven years old and made of clay these days we kill people with excuses we kill ourselves to escape killing others with excuses |
| Sunday, March 10th, 2002 |
| 1:34 am |
The Human Race is Dead
There is no more human. This was an ideal which a human once decided upon and it was a failure. We must now give up this old dream of humanity and decide for ourselves a new course of action. Humanity didn't work. When it all explodes I'll tell you I told you so. |
| 1:26 am |
I will stay up all night going between Sartre and Kafka. Tonight I will learn something and watch the sun rise with a hot cup of unintrusive coffee in hand. Tonight I will feel alone in the most positive way one can. Tonight I will reread No Exit alloud with character voices. Tonight there will be no bombs in my dreams. Tonight I will learn how to create a peaceful world. Tonight I may die. |
| 1:21 am |
My skin flashes with heat and sweat accumulates in small bullets on my upper lip. no high temperatures no heaters only truth |
| Saturday, March 2nd, 2002 |
| 8:59 pm |
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