Senses...of insecurity
Senses...of insecurity

Friday, July 26, 2002

I decided today is the day to start a new blog day. If you already have one, well too bad. I guess you can't join in the celebration. Although you could always start another! *wink*

What makes this particular day special? Why did I choose today of all days to write my little heart out once again? I don't know. I guess I was bored. It's a Friday night and I have nothing better to do. Oh the humanity!

I was feeling creative but never fear, the feeling is now gone. Just in time for me to make a blog entry. Isn't that the way it usually works?

The previous entry was actually written a couple of weeks ago but I didn't have a blog yet. Had to wait 'till start a new blog day to get it posted. See how it all falls into place eventually?

Things have changed a bit around this little world wide web place since I last contributed anything of interest (or non interest). Let's see...

The unholy union of Ms. M and Chris, (Mr. bonafied cam whore), is still standing.
Nick is traveling again.
Debbie? Where are you? Hope everything's alright.
Bloody-Hell is getting a spankin' new look. (One just has to say spankin' when it comes to Mr. Yroc...trust me)

I'm sure there is lots more going on but hey, I've been a little busy this week so I haven't had the chance to look around yet. One thing at a time and today is simply start a new blog day.

Ciao you beautiful people. Yes you! *smiles* ~deja vu




posted @ 6:30 PM




You came to me whispering of past times
Calling me to long-ago rooms
To a place of memories
Borrowing my love and stealing my kisses
You came to me

I stood before you with nothing but my heart
Nothing to offer but secret words
No more than hopes for a better tomorrow
I let you peer into my eyes, my empty soul
I stood before you

Like a ghost, you came and left
Leaving me in stolid hopelessness
An end to endings in order to simply
Begin again
I cry



posted @ 6:23 PM


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