Friday, June 10, 2005

Sometimes I can't keep...

8 Comments:

At 12:45 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

my mouth shut
my hands to my self
my eye from wandering
my thoughts from racing
my heart from breaking

 
At 1:07 PM, Blogger Heather said...

Wow. I believe I solicited heart-felt, thoughtful responses from both of you today. No alien monkeys from you, Ninjamonkey; and I truly expected, "...my 'friend' in my pants" from you, Liar.

 
At 1:18 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

i have never talked about alien monkeys--'cept for myself maybe---I've talked diembodied interdimension reptiod and insible telepathic spiders, and alien parasites. I have talked about monkeys that bite you and turn you into a zombie though....

 
At 1:29 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

i am not as un-educated as my spelling might lead you to believe.

 
At 8:09 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

...my thoughts in order;
...myself from snoring;
...the laundry pile from over-growing;
...my fridge/pantry stocked.

 
At 6:54 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

from doing really stupid shit, that causes other people pain

 
At 7:59 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

...going toward my goals, just because sometime I wonder if I'm up to it... If I'm able to carry on this hard burden... Maybe I can, maybe not... What I have to to do is: contunue to wonder....

 
At 9:17 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

...my house clean. Or, MOSTLY I can't keep my house clean.

 

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