February 8, 2005
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there really ain’t any perfect words to describe what you do to me
but even after years and years of looking at you i can’t believe you get redder,
pinker, and more than what i can say without adding more letters to the alphabet.
and when the stars in your head stop their revolt, then maybe worlds may collide
and sprinkle a crazy little thing…. a crazy little thing… a crazy little thing…
a crazy little thing… with dreams of being left behind on jupiter…
Comments (17)
BDG.. BBCA.. GBDG..
aw what a asweet little poem for tash.
did u write that? its sorta crazy like morning glory american style…me gusta mucho
the eye picture scared me.
hahaha… morning glory… hahaha…
2 more days brian hang in there!!
http://www.theonion.com/index.php?pre=1
not even your poems will can stop this
http://www.theonion.com/news/index.php?issue=4106&n=3
naw… didnt hurt getting it pierced… it hurt like a motha the day after… and a couple more days after that… my tongue was so swollen i couldn’t eat anything solid for a few days… but it all healed up in about a week… so all is good~ ^^
very nice….very nice…bravo…excellent….
wow…i’m very…how should i say…”enthralled” of ur pics???
it’s really coo….i’m gonna take pics of the white house!!!!
well, anyway…”good bye!!!” “I shall see you on friday….”
ma flight’s at 6:00….A.M.!!!!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHH~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!!
please pray 4 me…
ey goo and nice poem and leave me a comment plz~!
youre in reverse.
its a wendy original!
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Yo man… it’s cheaper… so it might be more accessible. More choices.. that’s all. haha.
Just noticed you stopped by so I thought I would say hello!
Trina
brian what the heck is oeoieoieoieoieoeieoie???