some people just eat away at you like an addiction. you know the kind.
they just somehow stay in your life, your circle. you. and temptation
and fate always in its murky light follow that circle too. the end
result is the scatter-gun effect of incidents, moments, and the
eventual head on collison of your damn soul, against theres. this has
never, in the history time, done anyone good. i'm sure novel's and
plays are written by the dozens on this premise alone. so whats
to be done with these vulture like kindred spirits? ..no seriously.
what should be done. i'd love some advice.

[this week in photos]

my new cat named Marley. damn cute, but stinky pooh!
July 24 2005, 02:34:51 UTC 6 years ago
*attention
the cat's been renamed to Isis...July 24 2005, 09:33:01 UTC 6 years ago
Yes I refrained from the obvious joke. :p
July 24 2005, 19:44:23 UTC 6 years ago
*much obliged
i know, its a terrible thing to resist...the joke or my pussy??
(lmao)