Its when my stagger comes in rhyme.

Its a party in your heart and I'm not sure if I can stay
While they're dancing all around me I sit wondering what to say
Come tomorrow I'm hungover with all that leftover wine
I'd been drinking out of what I shouldn't have confused as mine.

As an independent individual I am good, otherwise I am not, no matter how good the Otherwise may be.

You can really see people when they sing, I can't see no one otherwise Its like I'm soulblind.

WITH DAAAAAAIIIIIMONDSSSSS

Nobody steals this I MADE IT WOOHOOO I CAN USE FLASH NOW yes ok it sucks eh stfu its the first flashthingy i are happay.its suppossed to be faster and IS in the SWF file i dont know how to change speed on gif or if we can at all im techretarded didyounotknowwww.
everything apart from the kaleidoscope images - my own. :P


EDIT- Yes, so i'm learning flash now. excuse the hyperventilation, i've been sleep deprived hence i thought its look-at-able. :/

And she's real tired hey

She thought of her life - part of the sitcom

when the master returns with a newspaper home

And what's thrown at the feline is dropped just in time

To snap all their strings while they're trying to rhyme.

Should've Made a Deal

If I've added my birds to your treasures of song,

The winds will blow too, whenever I'm gone.

But when the waltz whistles, nestles in your cochlear

Put your heart in place before I lend you the ear.

About the Younger Man / Conjugal extinction

Dear Mister Processed Nectar,


Our love was a ritual, like a head placing itself
inside an oven each day. One day, I passed. Another day and
more often, you did.

My forests are now one wild village and they speak the same

language; there's more wind between the trees, and rivers

when we arrive.

For his love is but a perfect cigarette burn; he's taught me to blow
rings and go around them too.

so the last thing i drew

                 Well it's a photo and photos suck but what the hell

(and that's me, right there oh yes)