Jul 15, 2004 23:32
A tear that won’t fall
On the desert sand
Because I don’t know how to cry
All and all
It’s the greatest gift that I have
From the soul, through the eyes
The shard of the soul that crawls
Catch it in your hand
Remember me like this if we die.
- Bullet From a Colt(working title), by saint_vincent23
I've had one of those off-color evenings. Mom trundles into the
bathroom as I'm showering, asking me if I know someone whose IM popped
up while she was online... lol... apparently I forgot to sign
off. XD *I'm a silly and forgetful girl at the oddest times, lol*
I was also presented with the mental image of Marlon Brando wearing pimp sunglasses... and it was a little scary.
Also: There's nothing inherently wrong with it, but David Carradine's forehead is unusually large. It's kind of fascinating in a creepy way.
Well, we'll have more blood and gore for you tommorrow, chillins. Have a great evening/morning.