Bite the hand that feeds me...

I don't believe I have the teeth to...

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Location: Ill, United States

Saturday, June 10, 2006

I'll Take a Beck's Next

Forgive my manner of speech,
I know it seems intimidating.
Maybe just at first, although,
I know it's the same in the end.

I have cried myself to sleep.

You never know when your bad dreams will catch up to you.

Have another decaf and wait for the plot to thicken.

I've had it happen once or twice...
you get used to it after a week or two.
Nevermind the heartache in between; it's useless
to avoid getting the ever-restless-used-to-be-whore vibe.

To say the least, it's true.