My love, the balloon with emotional issues.
Dylan, we have a history.
I like when justyne punches me in the face.
I have five friends, only five friends. And their minds are filled with proportion and significance.
One night stands and body hair: A philisohpical thought for heterosexual men and lezbians.
the only reason i have thing "nexopia" thing is due to bordom in my new found freedom, and i will say, a certain scaliwag got me into it.
All i want in life, is a heart-attack basket and ONE MILLION CIGARETTES!!!!!
My nerves are shot, and everything is quite insane.
This whole bloody day
is a product of frustration and the most annoying things;
One people, the other mind.
I sit here at this stop,
in constant awe of what my blasted minds creating.
Every god damn illusion, ever frozen finger.
The smells in the air are cold. i like the rain,
and sometimes wind,
but not when it feells like snow.
On this particular day, i hate these cars and I dispise
all conscious creatures or conscious thought.
My toes are wet, at least i think they are.
And if they arn't, they've fallen off.
Oh what a pity that would be!! Poor toeless girl in China shoes....
what happens when you wear sandal?!
<IT IS COLDER NOW THAN IT HAS EVER BEEN IN THE OF THE WORLD!!
oh why today when i have decided to go finding?!
Just despite me,
that's what i guess.
Blasted weather, blasted toes, stupid people those are summer clothes!
Oh fine see what i care.
I have always wondered if blood could freeze.
It's rather warm don't you think?
Sorry, I'm lying, it's not at all.
Mind over matter my friend once said,
and we removed out coats out of spite.
Our pale skin turned many colours.
There goes that theory i told her.
Well. We are attention grabbers,
grabbing attention with golden luster!
(You would understand that if you knew us)
So here i am finally in a sense of wamrth.
Wamer than the cold at least.
I would likemy toes back though,
they're still outside and i cant reach them for the life of me.
< I tighten my lips.
I know english.
Self portrait.
Your time is up, I'm giving you the boot. This ones for you Nick.
This was destroyed in a lover quarrel.
Cookie party= Secret body painting.
the rest is on the web site thingy.
http://www.dotphoto.com/go.asp?l=Mich%2Dka&p=D03D
CAM I LOVE YOU STOP BEING A DOUCHE TO ME!