She's dry as the acrylics fermenting on her skin; the soulful artist bursting to release a figment of imagination that will surely caress your eyes - she might displease. To her eyes only, you won't read much concerning her; she's rather in between the text. But grow accustomed to her bottomless lyrics and maybe someday you'll understand the mentality of this Battle Field. Till then she bids you adieu, and bedazzles you with a doodle.
Blue Dress said,
October 6, 2007 @ 9:49 pm
eat a chocolate cake, german to be exact
chikapappi said,
October 6, 2007 @ 9:52 pm
Change is good
Jacqui said,
October 7, 2007 @ 2:16 am
You love someone other than me!? How dare thee!
eshda3wa said,
October 7, 2007 @ 2:21 am
nothing ever stays the same
Shoush said,
October 7, 2007 @ 7:30 am
Change is inevitable. It’s not always a bad thing tho.
your battlefield said,
October 7, 2007 @ 8:57 am
blue dress:
hmmm….i ate a brownie instead ๐
chikapappi:
it depends…
jacqui:
huh, what…who says i love anyone other than you. shame on you for thinking so. ๐
eshda3wa:
life would be boring if everything stayed the same…
davinci said,
October 7, 2007 @ 4:12 pm
รล รยง รยณรโรยงรโฆ
๐
your battlefield said,
October 8, 2007 @ 7:04 pm
shoush:
true…
davinci:
๐