Sunday, May 20, 2007

Wednesday, May 16, 2007

make more money with you shivering teeth

Here I go again, down the lonesome road

if i ever make it there, itll be to late im sure

Accident Child

Saturday, May 12, 2007

Friday night's best friends

When you smell something skunky

its time to get funky

Bushman's 38

Bombs bursting in air

I see cities in clouds

and album covers in lattes

Monday, May 7, 2007

Wow it smells like Janelle in here

Yes, her wig of cigarettes wreaks

call me sweetheart, be true

dancing in the dark

mississippi a border so nice

Friday, May 4, 2007