29 February 2008
17 February 2008
I could write what's on my mind and say- we should have a debate on tv one of these days regarding who is most guilty on making a mockery of the democratic process.. or write something completely irrelevant and say- let's eat some mushrooms n have sex.
Either wouldnt make a difference, nothing's really going to change..is it?
08 February 2008
and i tell you, if i were there at this bar, i'd go sit on the bar stool, tell the bar man when it looks like i've had enough.. he ought to speedial 1. N drink till he thinks i'm done for the night, n have my ride come pick me up n go straight home.
that's what i think anyways.
04 February 2008
i no longer recognize my life as the one that i wanted.
what happened to the dreams i weaved?
who was it that took it all away from me?
where's that beacon that i was following in this ocean?
lost. disenchanted. loosing sight of the rainbows.
don't tell me life is this bland.
don't tell me i cannot be saved.
most of all, don't tell me i cannot save myself.
I do not need to wait for your saviour.
I do not need to wait for u to leave.
and i refuse to be put down, let down or be told to sit down.
for whatever is lost, can be reclaimed.
And btw, you can be replaced.