dust in a hurricane

brandon

Wed, 18 Aug 2004 14:32:02 GMT

Brandon, What is your address at home? I wrote a letter and I want to send it out today, but I am at work and I don't have your address here.
Thanks,
Meghan

Sun, 02 Feb 2003 00:35:52 GMT

I am so lonely today.

STUPID SHOW!

Sat, 25 Jan 2003 05:24:21 GMT

I went to a show at this kids house and it was really gay. Adriell was really fun. Just like always. They are so good. The cops came before Amongst The Dead played and I think that is Stupid. I hate cops and I hate hessians.
I saw Brit and Trish and Drew.

PITA INN

Tue, 07 Jan 2003 03:47:44 GMT

I LOVE pita inn so much...

Mon, 06 Jan 2003 17:34:46 GMT

I tried tofu for the first time yesterday at China house.... It was soo good.
went sledding.. so fun. Got locked out of my car.. not so fun.

snow!!!

Sun, 05 Jan 2003 15:52:11 GMT

It snowed last night. I am excited to go sledding, and I am gonna build a whole family of snow people to.

Thu, 19 Dec 2002 03:33:39 GMT

i have eaten satans cock!

Tue, 17 Dec 2002 22:47:45 GMT

since the beginning
it has been this way
a sea of worthless sinners
and soil planted with deception.
nothing can be salvaged.
the scorched skin of our brothers
has nearly withered away
as did the last flower years ago.
we etch false vivsions in our childrens minds
in hopes the truth will never be unleashed
the smell of disease thickens the air
to the point of insanity.
terror fills the minds of the innoscent.
the sun no longer shines
but bleeds crimson rays in result of our voilations.
we await our chance to repent,
but this time shall never come.
we have assaulted our god,
and turned his pearly gates to ashes.
the tainted images of reality
far to wretched for our own eyes.
we have abandoned pur beliefs
and pardoned sinister beings at the gilotine
yet the innoscent still suffer?
what justifies our actions?
who deciphers wrong from right?
spectators watch
as the last bell chimes
beconning the nightmares within
who will be your shelter?

emotions

Sat, 16 Nov 2002 05:07:52 GMT

The tears fall like raindrops
pooling at my feet
i see my own reflection
tales of sorrow and defeat
and lost dream put to rest
ambitions lost with the fallen sun....
it is because of you
that my mind never sleeps
the screams of fallen angels
echo through my ears
sometimes i think i'm crazy
all thoses wasted years...
what could the future hold
if i choose to live another day?
will all this be forgotten
or shall it once again result
in thoughts of betrayal
and revenge upon your uncleansed soul?
shall we bathe in the tears of broken hearts?
glorify the sadness and end it here today
or clean up the disaster we have created
and fix what has been dismantalled?
You choose to ignore me
my feelings of darkness never to be revealed
trapped inside of me
forever concealed
ripping at my flesh
fighting to be set free
upon the easle of my life
i pray that someday ou will see
how much you have made me suffer
and you shall withdrawl your rusty sword
from my heart
so i can for once
be at peace
with myself...

testing testing

Wed, 13 Nov 2002 21:37:58 GMT

happy rammadon meghan and thanks for the code leslie!