The hooligans and hoydens we once were, now feeling somehow at home in the world. Blazing and whatnot.

22 Jul 2009

she screamed out to the party ‘you are sheeps and cattle!’

Running with believers, go time for fever,
and I haven't got time for you either,
with your sticks & stones, sticks & stones,
I take them home on my own.


life is funny.
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