The Camper
Smoking Gun
Landless LoveI can feel your eyes Glass-bound galaxies surveying an alien face I close me up And drift, like sound in the stars. Lying here. Clouds of breath begin to saunter Over some smooth moor, down to the vale Where a kiss lingers in the corner of your mouth A shoulder's hollow (into which your neck runs), The well from which my love may spring; This earth, which holds young roots, is old (Old with the scars you have learnt to avoid) But it is rich and deep and warm, and I tend it. The winter wanes to this beat and ebbing breath So I rest, under your bright skies &nbsLandless Love
Glam Wham, Bam
SaxophonistIts called a tramp stamp“It’s called a tramp stamp.”Its called a tramp stamp
He said to me in a playful voice. Chuckling at his own words, a phrase he didn’t think of. But feels somehow he’s associated with. “You know, when girls have a tattoo on the small of their back of like a butterfly or sunrise or unicorn or whatever they get, its called a tramp stamp. Isn’t that awesome?” I don’t really know why I talk to him. He just begs for attention he doesn’t deserve. The room is quiet in the metaphorical sense. The Chauvinist rap songs are blasting from the speaker behind the couch I’m sitting on next to this idiot. Why do I even come here? No one actually wants
Studying
Tired
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I had some great things and I had some bad things. The best and the worst... in other words, I had a life.
I've been alright, just doing the usual routine. I'm sure you know how it goes
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I had some great things and I had some bad things. The best and the worst... in other words, I had a life.
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~La-Serpentia said my last signature sucked. I'm changing it, just for the boobies. DON'T CALL ME A PERVERT. THINK OF THE BOOBS, YOU FUCKER.
Just loaded with uni work here in Canada (turns out I have to do exams here too... who knew??) and partying it up hard of course!
How you doin?
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~La-Serpentia said my last signature sucked. I'm changing it, just for the boobies. DON'T CALL ME A PERVERT. THINK OF THE BOOBS, YOU FUCKER.
i may be travelling out to europe next spring/summer... perhaps a visit to new zealand isn't out of order.. maybe you can teach me how to use a camera (i get lost reading instructions on f-stop, focus, all that nonsense
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Drop by sometime. I miss you, you crazy cracker.
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~La-Serpentia said my last signature sucked. I'm changing it, just for the boobies. DON'T CALL ME A PERVERT. THINK OF THE BOOBS, YOU FUCKER.
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