Saturday, June 30, 2001

Drunk

Drunk.  I have been drunk for 4 and a half days.  I tried to kill myself but cut my fuckin hand instead - ahd the fuckin razor blad the wrong damn way. even fuck that up.  Least i can write my own obituary. would be a helluva suidcide note.  ha ha ha.  set it to publuish and then OFF WITH MY HEAD!~

Saturday, September 25, 1999

Once

(for you)

Once I didn't believe in Angels.
They were like Santa Claus; The Tooth Faery
Mythical creatures that pop up in the storybook minds of children.
But now I put lost teeth under my pillow
Wait up by the fireside on Christmas Eve
Because if there's no such thing as Angels
Then who presented You to Me?