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My Unkymood Punkymood (Unkymoods)
if you're bored...
How well do you think you know me?
The weather
The WeatherPixie
my little guy
elouai's doll maker 3
My Love...
Your love is... by ChibiMarronchan
Your name is...
Your kiss is...mysterious
Your hugs are...warm
Your eyes...twinkle in the moonlight
Your touch is...heart warming
Your smell is...refreshing
Your smile is...hypnotising
Your love is...everlasting
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The hardest things
Life was simple

The Colors of the Rainbow {© 2004}
Red is the color of blood
That flows from my neck

Orange is the color of fire
That melts away my flesh

Yellow is the color of bees
That sting and send poison through my veins

Green is the color of sickness
That rests in my stomach

Blue is the color of pain and sorrow
That has caused me to do this

Purple is the color of the flower
That lies on my grave

And black is the color of death
That has slowly crept upon me
Monkey's poem {© 2004}
And now you come to join the wonders of my life.
So welcome, welcome all.
Enter that which is my hell.
That which is my life still unlived.
Welcome to this the pain that keeps me alive.
Welcome to my broken heart, a result of many relationships passed.
And to this curse, I am forced to live.
To my loneliness which has come from being forced to go.
Welcome to this ... as I leave.
Welcome now, to my suicide.
Life and Love {© 2004}
Life and love alike are similar to flowers. Like a rose. Flowers are born, they bloom, they wilt and they die. That's exactly how life and love work. They are born, bloom, wilt and die and in that time frame we go through so much shit, a herd of cattle could not match it.
Love/Hate {© 2004}
There is a very thin line between love and hate. You don't realize just how thin that line is until you are standing over it; half of you on the side of love and the other half on the side of hate. It is a really confusing time and it's not easy to deal with. All you can do is hope that the time passes quickly.
count von duck phish
Monday. 1.21.08 7:31 pm
I don't think I went to sleep last night until around 2am. It's probably because I got to sleep in yesterday {even though I worked} and I didn't have to get up this morning because I had the day off. I watched me some Discovery Health Channel stuff. It was stuff I'd already seen, but whatever. Some things are interesting enough to watch again.

Today I took Lotus out for a while. She curled up under my blanket ... like she always does. It's good when she gets settled because then I can just leave her. As long as I don't lean on her, or move the blanket too much, she stays there until I pick her up again. I hate having to put her back in the tank, especially when I don't always know when I'll be able to take her out again, but I have no choice.

I watched Superbad for the first time today. It was pretty funny. I'd probably have enjoyed it more if I had seen it with someone else, but I got to see it and that's all that matters. I like how on the IMDb Superbad site trivia section, they stated that the word "fuck" was said 186 times in the 2 hour movie. 84 of those times were said just by one person. I got a little kick out of that.

Anywho, I knew that Sam liked someone else, but it was confirmed yesterday. I'm alright with it, though. I've been telling myself that {and anyone else who's argued with me on it} from day one. The small part that was hoping he liked me is hurt, but it's only a small part, so I'm alright.

I need to figure out how I'm going to get ahold of J. I'm seriously considering "casually" saying something to Jean the next time I see her just to see if it clicks. The last few times I've "casually" said something about J, it hasn't clicked. And if it has, she hasn't said anything. I want to hang out with him, but I have to figure out how to get ahold of him first.

Alright, I'm sure you're wondering what the title means, so lemme try and explain. A dinner conversation led my sister to say "he needs to just suck a fish." I laughed and stated "he needs to suck a duck." We then joked that it would be funny if his boyfriend's name was Duck. I added to it by saying it's a Vietnamese guy named von Duck Phish. After a minute I added count. So the end result was Count von Duck Phish. Sorry if you don't find it as funny as I do; it's one of those where you kinda had to be there.
2 Comments.


Count von Duck sounds like some character in a cartoon which involves Donald Duck.

Awww.. don't worry sweety, you'll find someone.
» Nuttz on 2008-01-22 12:14:32

i was only pissed when i came home.. it was too late..
» renaye on 2008-01-22 11:27:15

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