And in the end, the sun didn’t shine on me and the rain did fall.
regurgitated by BeKn|GhTeD at 22:54
Sunday, July 16, 2006
Music to puke by
Phitaymaun's cousins..
Fellow Pukers...
- A legend in the making
- moody
- urban dysfunctional offspring
- nangay paaon
- Xeb
- Gauher
- Ozzy
- Nameless Newbie
- Arian
- Good Ol' Luci
- Sammish
- Expressome
- Goldfish
- Lady
- K
- Rude AwakeningsAisha
- The Magneficient Sheyster
- Angel Voyeur
- The Wizard of odd
- Psychotic Turmoil
- Hush, Mehwish.
- Lilac sigh
- S the extraordinary lunatic
- The Chronic Nail Biter
- Majaz
Previous Posts
- Revelation.
- From the archives titled: When I used to still won...
- Whatever happened to class?
- Of angels.
- ...But make it rhyme.
- *jaw dropping in reverent awe smiley*
- Must see movie of the dang century (past)
- A poem for beginnings.
- The menu
- Suicide note.
1 Comments:
Someone once told me that when something hits rock bottom, it is bound to rise. Its been my anthem since then, and it really works too. Have faith in what I told you and see it all happen. Believe in that...I do :)
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