Moments from mourning.

verbs and nouns.

Monday, January 05, 2004

Under the red hot moon.

I think i love you.I think i love you.I think i love you.
I think i love you.I think i love you.I think i love you.
I think i love you.I think i love you.I think i love you.
I think i love you.I think i love you.I think i love you.
I think i love you.I think i love you.I think i love you.
I think i love you.I think i love you.I think i love you.
Because i miss you.i miss you.i miss you.i miss you.
Because i miss you.i miss you.i miss you.i miss you.
Because i miss you.i miss you.i miss you.i miss you.
Because i miss you.i miss you.i miss you.i miss you.
Because i miss you.i miss you.i miss you.i miss you.
Because i miss you.i miss you.i miss you.i miss you.

Bloody hell,i think i'm going crazy.Not gonna blog soon.My brother's a hogger.Stupid child.Wanna smack him please.Ugh.

Oh shit,i think i've hurt my back.Where's the wheelchair?