fists, pounding, head - and you you just sit around & ask for ashtrays,can't you reach?
Nov. 7th, 2006
08:15 pm - fists, pounding, head
by poison tipped dart of the past
spent last week or so in bookshop terrain
there's often a gun inside my brain
Current Mood: fray..ed..ing...ugh
Current Music: fu manchu i believe....