"A beautiful day. When it ends nothing remains the way it was..."
Idolized by Aurinoko
Take me disappearing through the smoke rings of my mind....
Bob Dylan
Faith
Nay, whatever comes one hour was sunlit and the most high gods may not make boast of any better thing than to have watched that hour as it passed
.....Can't juggle balls but I sure as hell can juggle details....
Faith
Nay, whatever comes one hour was sunlit and the most high gods may not make boast of any better thing than to have watched that hour as it passed
the best smiles are the ones you lead to
Faith
Nay, whatever comes one hour was sunlit and the most high gods may not make boast of any better thing than to have watched that hour as it passed
are you gonna drink that?
.....Can't juggle balls but I sure as hell can juggle details....
Faith
Nay, whatever comes one hour was sunlit and the most high gods may not make boast of any better thing than to have watched that hour as it passed
Written by: faithinfire
laughter here at this juncture is hardly appropriate. just insensitive i guess
(btw my cousin was the one that made me realize how powerful the words of erat hora (my sig) were )
the best smiles are the ones you lead to
Give me a lever long enough and a place to stand and I can beat the world into submission.
Fire eaters are the most conceited people. Especially when they're on fire. "Help me, save me, put me out, me, me, me..."
-Paolo the Fire Eater
'The last rays of crimson on the spindle tree as the cerise fruit splits and reveals its orange seeds in a gloriously clashing colour scheme no-one would ever dare to wear'
Euonymous Europeus
Written by: Wild Child
Waking up in the middle of a cornfield wearing nothing but a towel, no keys to get back in & no memory of getting out (over the balcony)
'The last rays of crimson on the spindle tree as the cerise fruit splits and reveals its orange seeds in a gloriously clashing colour scheme no-one would ever dare to wear'
Euonymous Europeus
'The last rays of crimson on the spindle tree as the cerise fruit splits and reveals its orange seeds in a gloriously clashing colour scheme no-one would ever dare to wear'
Euonymous Europeus
Disclaimer:im not responsible for what i say or do whether it be before,during and after drinking alcoholic substances (owned by BMVC).
Creater of Jenisms(TM)
Virginity like bubble,one prick all gone.
Idolized by Aurinoko
Take me disappearing through the smoke rings of my mind....
Bob Dylan
Faith
Nay, whatever comes one hour was sunlit and the most high gods may not make boast of any better thing than to have watched that hour as it passed
'The last rays of crimson on the spindle tree as the cerise fruit splits and reveals its orange seeds in a gloriously clashing colour scheme no-one would ever dare to wear'
Euonymous Europeus