Tomorrow I will be 19. Who wants to take bets that my mom will forget again?
- Stevie

This is a poem that I wrote when I was thinking about Mika. So I have decided that it is dedicated to Mika ( Read more... )

So tonight I leave for San Fransisco, happy times. Donald and April and I are so siked. We're like, bouncing off the walls practically. Donald gave us greif after I announced I was bringing my Care Bears and April was bringing her pup and monkey. He was like 'What the hell do you need stuffed animals for!?!?" It was quite amusing. I might get a ( Read more... )

Columbus Ohio earlier tonight some psycho walked onto a stage in a nightclub and started shooting. Two of the people in Damageplan, that had just started it's first song, are dead. Only one of those two names have been released to the press yet, Dimebag Darrel. One of the most awesome guitarists to grace the ears. He and Vinnie Paul (who is hurt, ( Read more... )

So it has been one year since the death of Jeff. A year since I last cried, and strangely enough my eyes are still dry. Yes, that rhymed, but not on purpose. Went up to his grave. Left a bottle of Jack for him, polished off a bottle of Wild Trukey and one of his friends showed up with the same idea. Gray took me to his place. Chugging a fifth isn't ( Read more... )

My friend Amanda asked my what Beauty was. Here is my answer ( Read more... )

One of my friends from Anacortes was in a car accident last night, and she died. I wrote this song in her memory . . . it stopped me from breaking a glass and making myself feel better. Goddess I need alcohol at the moment ( Read more... )

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Is anyone else out there with me when I say that I want to jump Coyote Shivers in his 'If' video, when he has all those little stars glued to his skin? He can come stop by my place anytime he wants . . . yummy.
- Stevie

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