He took my heart, I think he took my soul.
You shimmy shook my bone, all in love, on my own. Do you think of me? Where am I now? Baby, where do I sleep?
<3
Thursday, January 7, 2010
Wednesday, January 6, 2010
Tuesday, January 5, 2010
Sunday, January 3, 2010
I have the most vivid, horrific, terrifyingly gruesome dreams in the entire world. Sometimes I can't tell if I'm thinking it or if they're actually dreams. I figured if I were thinking it, it would be voluntary, and would stop when I wanted them too. But they don't.
Maybe I should look in to writing story-lines for slashers..
Maybe I should look in to writing story-lines for slashers..
Saturday, January 2, 2010
Skinny is not sexy, and I've decided as of the New Year, I'm keeping my 10 lbs. I'm keeping it, but I want to go to the gym more often. Not to burn it. But you know, tone it. This sounds ridiculous.
Androgyny isn't sexy either, so I'm cutting that out as well.
I just want to be normal and sexy. And to find someone who knows how to please me. Remember how that's all you wanted to do? Like a little puppy. I don't want to train anyone anymore though. But I guess that's the only way. Sigh.
I just want to be treated like a lady, and not a piece of meat.
I suppose I'll just take the new year one day at a time. Like he always said. It really is the only way. One day/step at a time.
ps. I am also making a note to stay away from flavored vodka.
Androgyny isn't sexy either, so I'm cutting that out as well.
I just want to be normal and sexy. And to find someone who knows how to please me. Remember how that's all you wanted to do? Like a little puppy. I don't want to train anyone anymore though. But I guess that's the only way. Sigh.
I just want to be treated like a lady, and not a piece of meat.
I suppose I'll just take the new year one day at a time. Like he always said. It really is the only way. One day/step at a time.
ps. I am also making a note to stay away from flavored vodka.
Friday, January 1, 2010
I think Benicio del Toro looks a lot like Lon Chaney Jr. But anyway, here are some fun things.



The dog's name is Moose and was on set with Lon Chaney Jr. for every film he ever made until he was run over in the Universal lot. :( I wish I had a German Shepherd that big. And Lon's already a pretty big guy....
I don't think anyone really understands how excited I am for this new Wolfman movie.



The dog's name is Moose and was on set with Lon Chaney Jr. for every film he ever made until he was run over in the Universal lot. :( I wish I had a German Shepherd that big. And Lon's already a pretty big guy....
I don't think anyone really understands how excited I am for this new Wolfman movie.
Wednesday, December 30, 2009
Tuesday, December 29, 2009
Sunday, December 27, 2009
Diana is falling in love with a boy exactly like you. For the exact reasons I did. And I'm not sure whether or not I should tell her. The only difference is that he is full Italian, and actually majored in philosophy. He went to/finished school.
It's good to finally reunited with my girls. How much I've missed them. Perhaps more than I've missed you.
It's good to finally reunited with my girls. How much I've missed them. Perhaps more than I've missed you.
Wednesday, December 23, 2009
I can't belive what you said to me
Last night when we were alone
You threw your hands up
Baby you gave up, you gave up
I can't believe how you looked at me
With your James Dean glossy eyes
In your tight jeans with your long hair
And your cigarette stained lies
Could we fix you, if you broke?
And is your punch line just a joke?
I'll never talk again
Oh boy you've left me speechless
You've left me speechless, so speechless
I can't believe how you slurred at me
With your half wired broken jaw
You popped my heart seams
On my bubble dreams, bubble dreams
I can't believe how you looked at me
With your Johnnie Walker eyes
He's gonna get you and after he's through
There's gonna be no love left to rye
And I know that it's complicated
But I'm a loser in love
So baby raise a glass to mend
All the broken hearts
Of all my wrecked up friends
I'll never talk again
Oh boy you've left me speechless
Youve left me speechless so speechless
I'll never love again,
Oh friend you've left me speechless
You've left me speechless, so speechless
How?
And after all the drinks and bars that we've been to
Would you give it all up?
Could I give it all up for you?
And after all the boys and girls that we've been through
Would you give it all up?
Could you give it all up?
If I promise to you boy
That I'll never talk again
And I'll never love again
I'll never write a song
Won't even sing along
I'll never love again
So speechless
You left me speechless, so speechless
Why you so speechless, so speechless?
Will you ever talk again?
Oh boy, why you so speechless?
You've left me speechless
Some men may follow me
But you choose "death and company"
Why you so speechless?
...just wait 'til you hear mine. This song's about you and me. She even gets in the part about your stupid broken jaw.
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
It was good to see that smile of yours I've been dying so long to see.
And I'm glad that it was because of me. It seems like ages since I've seen that smile.
So unique, so genuine.
People who don't know you might think that you were angry, but I know that it's just you trying to hold back.
You always held back. Your emotions, your love. I hated it. I hate you for it.
I miss you loving me, and I miss loving you.
But it's probably for the better, no matter how hard I try to convince you and myself.
I hate how you shut me out. And I wish you wouldn't.
Just know that I loved you before and I always will.
No matter what we've been through. Nothing will ever change that.
Be safe, and be good.
Yours always.
And I'm glad that it was because of me. It seems like ages since I've seen that smile.
So unique, so genuine.
People who don't know you might think that you were angry, but I know that it's just you trying to hold back.
You always held back. Your emotions, your love. I hated it. I hate you for it.
I miss you loving me, and I miss loving you.
But it's probably for the better, no matter how hard I try to convince you and myself.
I hate how you shut me out. And I wish you wouldn't.
Just know that I loved you before and I always will.
No matter what we've been through. Nothing will ever change that.
Be safe, and be good.
Yours always.
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