Please tell us what you did, thank you.

This horse is excited with the notion of more people, aware of the animal in the spotlight. I am of iron, so i should keep cool, and elegant. Cheers everyone, may the year bear fruit to us all.

The type of text that makes you want to throw up. Request for contact, in commanding words. Highly annoying profile photo should be attached, should wear a buttoned shirt with the top two undone. Should be directed to women looking to connect in physical manner. Containing text declaring how different i am.

LOOOOOOOOOOOL familiar indeed/

And i do mean in real life, even after few months or so, not ever.

My experience might be the worst measure, but anyone having to ask that is probably, not "yours".

There seem to have been a topic deleted, but i don't understand quite why. I asked, why is there not a button to report somones profile, BEFORE a message has been sent? It's such a hassle. Opinions pls.

Nod in agreement.

The rain.

Jean Paul Baudrillard would be so proud.

Are there so few of us to listen entire albums at a time?

Sister Sin - Black Lotus

Smile into void, for eyes opened to be ignored. No man exists alive, born into chains bound to soil. Earth holds her grudge, we must tend to her needs. Joy is costly, as is our life. We had all seen some things, and seen many times. Nothing sacred is lost, nothing valueable won. Waist of wasp so thin, the thread of sanity. While we lead lives apart, no one struck by thunder more than me. Flame searing my gut to pieces, reaped by no less than awe. Nourish the sea with a tear. Tell her she may have me some day. May she consume me with more joy, my masters have had, playing me for the fool life makes me to be. Only the bees know where my head may be. For only they understand the need to keep going, through pain and despair. The nature we have come accustomed to, is no less violent than warfare. Maybe the battle is cleaner, more victims fall to the soil. Reminded of their failure i plow through their shadows. Darkness arises as i fold my hands in prayer. My keyboard as only spectator to the festivities of my life. Oh joyous day, a word of truth has arrived, no longer paid lies, and betrayal at grace of a few paying clients. Merely a head shaking, and my tender core, pouring itself into void. Hoping to catch you there, in the crowd.

Be careful with those enzymes, heat will kill them.

Lelkek.

The entire collection of: Crucified Barbara. (as in my collection, this is not the name of their album lol)

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good whenever time of day to everyone. May the sun shine bright, be it day or night.

lol

The Donna's - Bitchin'

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How are they thinking, if each one of them, is no one at all? If no one said hi, what would they say? What is distance to a man, with a slender wallet? Mountains to climb, when will they start growing again? When will my heart unkill its own beating? Keep faith, try to be kind, to yourself. I try to tell myself that. I am a non believer, because faith is not my friend so it seems. It just happens to be one of many words in there. Like rumours waiting to be spread, my mind plays me, as if i am the grand piano, singing tone along the trail of thought i am forced to follow. No one had lead me to anyone special, except just once. Once i had wished later, to never had happened to me, as i lost more than i had thought to gain. No one would ever make me feel so happy again. Never is too much to say. Hard is it to think, everything will be ok. No one wants to make the world a better place, it is there by assumption, when it is the world that the world creates. Are we becoming more mortal, by the day?