― gareth (gareth), Tuesday, 10 September 2002 20:22 (twenty-one years ago) link
(sorry, hope this isn't flipant, are you alright Gareth?)
― jel -- (jel), Tuesday, 10 September 2002 20:25 (twenty-one years ago) link
― Eyeball Kicks, Tuesday, 10 September 2002 20:25 (twenty-one years ago) link
― Kris (aqueduct), Tuesday, 10 September 2002 21:09 (twenty-one years ago) link
if you did, are you feeling a little silly now?
if not, thats good, no point worrying about it!
― charltonlido (gareth), Sunday, 24 April 2005 19:40 (nineteen years ago) link
― Ned Raggett (Ned), Sunday, 24 April 2005 19:43 (nineteen years ago) link
― Ian Riese-Moraine has a grenade, that pineapple's not just a toy! (Eastern Mantr, Sunday, 24 April 2005 19:51 (nineteen years ago) link
― charltonlido (gareth), Sunday, 24 April 2005 19:52 (nineteen years ago) link
The good times are killing me.
Kick butt buzz-cut dickheads who didn't like what I said. The good times are killing me. Jaws clenched tight we talked all night, oh but what the hell did we say? The good times are killing me.
The good times are killing me. The good times are killing me.
Fed up with all that LSD. Need more sleep than coke or methamphetamines. Late nights with warm, warm whiskey. I guess the good times they were all just killing me.
Got dirt, got air, got water and I know you can carry on. The good times are killing me. Enough hair of the dog to make myself an entire rug. The good times are killing me. Have one, have twenty more "one mores" and oh it does notrelent. The good times are killing me. Shit-kicker city slickers who all wanted me dead. The good times are killing me.
Get sucked in and stuck in late nights with more folks that I don't know. The good times are killing me.
The good times are killing me. The good times are killing me. The good times are killing me. The good times are killing me. The good times are killing me. The good times are killing me. The good times are killing me. The good times are killing me.
― happy fun ball (kenan), Sunday, 24 April 2005 20:00 (nineteen years ago) link
― mookieproof (mookieproof), Sunday, 24 April 2005 20:03 (nineteen years ago) link
Fuck.
― Eyeball Kicks (Eyeball Kicks), Sunday, 24 April 2005 20:27 (nineteen years ago) link
― Ian Riese-Moraine has a grenade, that pineapple's not just a toy! (Eastern Mantr, Sunday, 24 April 2005 20:39 (nineteen years ago) link
― jel -- (jel), Monday, 25 April 2005 15:49 (nineteen years ago) link
― hstencil (hstencil), Monday, 25 April 2005 15:51 (nineteen years ago) link
Good times, bad timesHow life loves a tragedyHeartbreaks, heartachesHow life loves a tragedy
The nights I spent in dangerWith strangers I thought were friendsOnly to wake in angerFor some pleasure they swore they'd sendI think it's time I move onLike a rolling stoneCause I got all the broken dreams I can buyIt's time to sell the ones I stole
Well I paid the priceFor every thrill I gotThose thrills are all long gone babyBut I'm still paying for them like it or not
I think it's time I move on like a rolling stoneCause I got all the broken dreams I can buyIt's time to sell the ones I stole
― jel -- (jel), Monday, 25 April 2005 15:53 (nineteen years ago) link