Absinthe: 'After the first glass, you see things as you wish they were; after the second you see things as they are not; finally you see things as they really are, and that is the most horrible thing in the world' - Oscar Wilde.

What's wrong with the world, mama
People livin' like they ain't got no mamas
I think the whole world addicted to the drama
Only attracted to things that'll bring you trauma
Overseas, yeah, we try to stop terrorism
But we still got terrorists here livin'
In the USA, the big CIA
The Bloods and The Crips and the KKK
But if you only have love for your own race
Then you only leave space to discriminate
And to discriminate only generates hate
And when you hate then you're bound to get irate, yeah
Madness is what you demonstrate
And that's exactly how anger works and operates
Man, you gotta have love just to set it straight
Take control of your mind and meditate
Let your soul gravitate to the love, y'all, y'all

People killin', people dyin'
Children hurt and you hear them cryin'
Can you practice what you preach
And would you turn the other cheek

Father, Father, Father help us
Send some guidance from above
'Cause people got me, got me questionin'
Where is the love (Love)

Where is the love (The love)
Where is the love (The love)
Where is the love
The love, the love

It just ain't the same, always unchanged
New days are strange, is the world insane
If love and peace is so strong
Why are there pieces of love that don't belong
Nations droppin' bombs
Chemical gasses fillin' lungs of little ones
With ongoin' sufferin' as the youth die young
So ask yourself is the lovin' really gone
So I could ask myself really what is goin' wrong
In this world that we livin' in people keep on givin'
in
Makin' wrong decisions, only visions of them dividends
Not respectin' each other, deny thy brother
A war is goin' on but the reason's undercover
The truth is kept secret, it's swept under the rug
If you never know truth then you never know love
Where's the love, y'all, come on (I don't know)
Where's the truth, y'all, come on (I don't know)
Where's the love, y'all

People killin', people dyin'
Children hurt and you hear them cryin'
Can you practice what you preach
And would you turn the other cheek

Father, Father, Father help us
Send some guidance from above
'Cause people got me, got me questionin'
Where is the love (Love)

Where is the love (The love)
Where is the love (The love)
Where is the love (The love)
Where is the love (The love)
Where is the love, the love, the love?

I feel the weight of the world on my shoulder
As I'm gettin' older, y'all, people gets colder
Most of us only care about money makin'
Selfishness got us followin' our wrong direction
Wrong information always shown by the media
Negative images is the main criteria
Infecting the young minds faster than bacteria
Kids wanna act like what they see in the cinema
Yo', whatever happened to the values of humanity
Whatever happened to the fairness in equality
Instead of spreading love we're spreading animosity
Lack of understanding, leading lives away from unity
That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin' under
That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin' down
There's no wonder why sometimes I'm feelin' under
Gotta keep my faith alive till love is found
Now ask yourself

Where is the love?
Where is the love?
Where is the love?
Where is the love?

Father, Father, Father help us
Send some guidance from above
'Cause people got me, got me questionin'
Where is the love?

Taurus Daily Horoscope

Sunday, April 11
You still aren't listening to your loved ones. They bribed me to say HEY! Pay attention to us! We love you and we want your attention, time, and affection. We want you to be healthy and happy and we are afraid you aren't treating yourself as well as you treat all of us.


They got it wrong, I don't treat anyone well.

you can come to me now.

herbal teas warm the soul, right?
well i hope to god, because i need a lot of warmth right now.
last night i experienced another of very few nights were i completely break down.
and don't remember anything.
i don't even know what was going through my head.
i mustn't have been too loud because mum remained asleep.
i think i may have ran up and down my street a few times.
and yelled a few things.
but i don't even know if it was my street? i remember running.
who knows where.
and then i woke up at 3am, with sore eyes and a runny nose.
i just hope i didn't do anything bad, or maybe i dreamt it all?
who knows.
i'm a complete fucking headcase.
:)

She & Him 'In The Sun'

spunk | MySpace Music Videos

what a babe.

Evey: Who are you?
V. : Who? Who is but the form following the function of what and what I am is a man in a mask.
Evey: Well I can see that.
V. : Of course you can, I’m not questioning your powers of observation, I’m merely remarking upon the paradox of asking a masked man who he is.
Evey: Oh, right.
V. : But on this most auspicious of nights, permit me then, in lieu of the more commonplace soubriquet, to suggest the character of this dramatis persona. Voila! In view humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as both victim and villain by the vicissitudes of fate. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is a vestige of the “vox populi” now vacant, vanished. However, this valorous visitation of a bygone vexation stands vivified, and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin, van guarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition.
The only verdict is vengeance; a vendetta, held as a votive not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous.
Verily this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose, so let me simply add that it’s my very good honour to meet you and you may call me V.
Evey: Are you like a crazy person?
V. : I’m quite sure they will say so.

Wish enough, wise man'll tell you a lie
Window broke, torn up screens
Who'd have thought that you'd dream
Of a single tragic scene

I just wanna sing a song with you
I just want to take it off of you

Cause Blue Eyes
You are all that I need
Cause Blue Eyes
You're the sweet to my mean

Fess it up, dot on the palm of your hand
I can help you to stand
Saved it up for this dance
Tell me all the things you can

I just wanna sing a song with you
I just wanna be the one that's true

Cause Blue Eyes
You're the secret I keep
Cause Blue Eyes

All the lights on and you are alive
But you can't point the way to your heart
So sublime, when the stars are aligned
But you don't know
You don't know the greatness you are

Cause Blue Eyes
You are destiny's scene
Cause Blue Eyes
I just wanna be the one

I just wanna sing a song with you
I just wanna get it on with you

Cause Blue Eyes
You're the secret I keep
Cause Blue Eyes
I just wanna sing a song with you
I just wanna sing a song with you
I just wanna sing a song with you...

i wish rollie had this many rolls.

have you noticed when you sound out a lot of the letters in the alphabet, they contain 'e'
i have;
ay bee cee dee ee eff gee ache ai jay kay el em en oh pee que arr ess tee uwe vee dubbleyew ecks why zee
hahaha at w.

i'm tired and cranky.
no boyfriend for like 4 days. :O
haha, kidding, but it does suck.

it's going to be a long week that will end with getting hammered with the girls and possibly the boyfriend if he comes.
i offered to buy him beers :D
i hope he's keen.
eff i'm tired.

oooh scandal... from the 90's haha.

i have no reason to be unhappy,
but i am.

yaaay gobbies.



someone write that on my cake :(

this is really just a post about fannies :S
maybe i'm lesbo now, with my lesbo boyfriend that i love :D

:D

i know this is silly
but i am sick of not seeing you
its getting me really upset
ive even cried about it a few times
i know im stupid
and you have other things to do
i just hate not being around you a lot
it makes me feel crap
all the time
im sorry
i know you probably dont care as much as i do
or you think i should grow up
but i cant
i need you around
and youre not
thats why sometimes i feel like were not okay
because im not

hey mitch,

HAHAHAHAHA!