"if you don't kiss me right now i'm gonna scream!"

Sis,
esto es para ti mi amor.

//lala

.you

fuck, imissyou.

SAY MY NAME!

Enter the world of the Playboy pin up girl
Buttnaked dressed in nothin but pearls
You wanna meet me cause ya, know I'm freaky
And ya, wanna eat me cause ya, say I'm sexy
Got a man in Japan and a dude in Tahiti
Believe me sweety I got enough to feed the needy

Chris n Ags saying nitenite'

im still here

missed me?

Ags

It's an old love thing.

After dark we take a walk
Arm in arm all around the block
Late at night we still sit and talk
It's an old love thing.

Beauty is her name.

What i fear most, i think, is the death of the imagination.. if i sit still and don't do anything, the world goes on beating like a slack drum, without meaning. We must be moving, working, making dreams to run toward; the poverty of life without dreams is too horrible to imagine.

//lala

specialsomething.somethingspecial

Life ain't sweet saturday till monday, but in the summertime you my watermelon sundae.

You used to be the subject of many conversations.

You never failed to dissapoint me
or put me on the backburner
or hurt my feelings
or piss me off
or not think before you did things

-whatever, it does'nt hurt anymore.
i just love you a little less, everytime.
it's draining out of me.
it' not my fult, i've warned you time and time again and begged you to change.

it's not important.
it's okay.

Phantom moon.

Well everyone keeps asking, what's it all about?
I used to be so certain and I can't figure out
What is this attraction? I only feel the pain
There's nothing left to reason and only you to blame
Will it ever change?

'Cause I am barely breathing
And I can't find the air
Don't know who I'm kidding
Imagining you care
And I could stand here waiting
A fool for another day
I don't suppose it's worth the price,
You're worth the price
The price that I would pay

You really had me going, wishing on a star
But the black holes that surround you are heavier by far
I believed in your confusion, you were so completely torn
It must've been that yesterday was the day that I was born
There's not much to examine, there's nothing left to hide
You really can't be serious, if you have to ask me why
I say goodbye...

'Cause I am barely breathing.

//lhadyamalsirhc

..dream a little dream of me

The dreamers by Bernardo Bertolucci 2003

Who said it had to be harrd?

missingyou.

A woman's right to shoes!

Why bother to invest in forever when one can have sexy motherlovers like these?

I WANT MORE MADNESS! MORE OF EVERYTHING!

w-UNDER-full.

I woulda like one of these mornings to wake up and find
your face on a pillow lying right next to mine
I woulda cut out the partying the smoking and the rum
and buss a extra wine and make we seal up a son
well everytime i fantasize me see your lips me see your eyes
Your trigger finger do something that lef the rudegirl hypnotized
For you it's just a thing, just another little fling
But for me this is Heaven and the angel them a sing

//lala

The quiet world, darling.

In an effort to get people to look
into each other's eyes more,
the government has decided to allot
each person exactly one hundred
and sixty-seven words, per day.

When the phone rings, I put it
to my ear without saying hello.
In the restaurant I point
at chicken noodle soup. I am
adjusting well to the new way.

Late at night, I call my long
distance lover and proudly say
I only used fifty-nine today.
I saved the rest for you.

When she doesn't respond, I know
she's used up all her words
so I slowly whisper I love you,
thirty-two and a third times.
After that, we just sit on the line
and listen to each other breathe.

Jeffrey McDaniel