Hell will always be inside of me. Or at least as long as I continue to give Satan blowjobs. :::fresh chicky::: Tuesday, February 26, 2002 Fine: This is the word we use at the end of any argument that we feel we are right about but need to shut...
Being with you is like being stoned. :::fresh chicky::: Thursday, January 31, 2002 Last Day of the Month Flashback ::: 8:01 PM ::: comments ::: pussy love ::: visit punkarella ::: current ::: Tuesday, January 29, 2002 Peace. – – – – – – – – –...
Right now, I’m slowly being corrupted by punk…very slowly. :::fresh chicky::: Thursday, January 31, 2002 Last Day of the Month Flashback ::: 8:01 PM ::: comments ::: pussy love ::: visit punkarella ::: current ::: Tuesday, January 29, 2002 Peace. – – – – – – –...
Wednesday, January 09, 2002 ::: There’s another great bar in Atlanta called the Clermont Lounge that’s similarly surreal … that place is something else you should check out sometime. – Marilyn Manson If you go there and enjoy it then you know you’re a bad motherfucker. 🙂 (*and we...
Tuesday, January 08, 2002 ::: 100% punk? I’m sure you will let me know. (*note – Somber Reptile was one fucked up great place – I think it burned down.) almost heros money grams bag-NYC red animal war ashen *postscript* – None of the bands showed up so I’m guessing that...
Saturday, January 05, 2002 ::: Goddamn nightmares. Nearly any dream you have that refers to death, dying or attending a funeral, or the like, pertain to change. Most all the time this change is very dramatic and major. It can be change in your life attitude or emotional...
Friday, January 04, 2002 ::: “Life is slow suicide. Nine humans in ten are suicides.”–Ben Franklin ::: posted by::::::miss chicky@ 8:39 AM:::original post:::
Tuesday, January 01, 2002 ::: Happy New Year to me…and you. I spent the night in a raunchy saloon listening to raunchy music. It was wonderful. Viva La Vulva Baby. ::: posted by::::::miss chicky @ 9:12 PM:::original post:::
July 31, 2001 <<<before after>>> i’ve never been what they call a morning person , i hate to crawl outa bed and start my day…usually a cup of tea and a few phone-calls are all i have to think about as my day cranks up , not much excitement...
July 22, 2001 <<<before after>>> After spending a whole afternoon looking for some lost Cult tickets and getting all upset over my inability to locate them , I decided to go the optomistic route and realize it had to be one of those doomed to fate things …where once ...