i beg for just one more tomorrow [entries|friends|calendar] foldme_in ..... // now you see me. ....// now you don't. ....// now you need me. .....// now you don't. [ userinfo | livejournal userinfo ] [ calendar | livejournal calendar ]

[10 Sep 2004|10:51pm] i havn't posted in some time. there isn't anything to post. sometimes you just have to give up. 4 steal my breath. // blood runs cold.

donated by robbie [26 Aug 2004|03:09am] Mahatma Gandhi, as you know, walked barefoot most of the time, which produced an impressive set of calluses on his feet. He also ate very little, which made him rather frail and, with his odd diet, he suffered from bad breath. This made him ... (Oh, man, this is so bad, it's good) A super callused fragile mystic, hexed by halitosis. 1 steal my breath. // blood runs cold.

[13 Aug 2004|12:55am] 7 steal my breath. // blood runs cold.

new journal [12 Aug 2004|03:39am] [ mood | amused ] [ music | from autumn to ashes _ lilac and lolita ] so i have a new journal. i need a little anonimity so if i chose you to know this then feel special. i only keep the old one for the occasional update and for my communities of course. blood runs cold.

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