*this place is a dive*
watch out for the verbal diarrhea
(All words within are mine.
~unless otherwise noted)
Friday, May 23, 2014
I see it now. You weren’t the man. Rough waters came. You let loose. Ran. Stood on shore to watch me drown, then turned your back, went into town; dry shoes, dry clothes, dried your eyes, wiped tears, went home and drown yourself in all your fears. .j.
You are welcome to sift through the blogs posted here.. but its only a sample..
..I'm not just the things posted here,
..I'm deeper than the quotes on these pages,
..I'm more passionate than the words written here can express,
..Im more colorful than the pictures posted,
.. & I'm more alive than the pc pulsing in front of you...
This is just a place to dance, sing, rejoice, create, vent .. and color outside the lines.
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