I'll put my anger to bed tonight,its grown much to red and much to bright.I wish my anger would sleep tonight,in an effort to minimize my plight.I wish a coma on my rage,because someone has rattle my cage.When the speech leaves my throat, i feel that the words have all been choked.With anger, frustration, and faltering words,I'll lie.With caffiein and nicotene,I'll wake.With a fumbling awkwardn...
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This has been an incredibly shitty week for me. I'm not going to go into detail but a lot of shitty things happened and I'm still not sure if the dust has settled...I still haven't gotten fired from my job so...let's hope that doesn't happen now also just to round it all out...Was it my fault that all this shit happened to me? Kind of tough to say - sometimes things just happen and there's noth...