Forgotton times.I remember when everyone used to stay up on msn and talk all night. Drinking wine. Talking trash.Forgotton times.
I stopped doing that a while back. Where has everyone gone? I remember when we cared about each other. What happened? (I only did that when I was sad)
Nobodies online.
everyone must be happy
Coffee after Midnight.You're not supposed to be up. So you try to be quiet. Holding doors so they don't bang. Sipping your drink. Even now, typing quieter than normal. But everything seems better at this time. This is the most excited you've been. Drinking coffee after midnight.Coffee after Midnight.
The Valentines PoemIf you really loved me It’d be easy to see I wouldn’t need a holiday To know that you feel that way You could go out of your way to say I love you, somehow each day You wouldn’t need pink candy trays You could tell me how in your own ways I want more than a teddy bear day More than silly cupid play I want to find, somehow, someday A love that doesn’t need a holidayThe Valentines Poem
Magic II
Smoke Brush
Writing
Have a great day
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reach out and touch me
I agree with what you wrote about HST. When I saw Gonzo some weeks ago it inspired me to do another painting [link]
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"Morality is temporary, wisdom is permanent."
Hunter S. Thompson
I like the painting, good thinking!
Too bad it's not possible to give a
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"Morality is temporary, wisdom is permanent."
Hunter S. Thompson
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