December 2010
10 posts
Forget the past, for it cannot be changed. Do not forseek the future, for it has not arrived. Live in the present because, there is always hope for a better tommorow.
Was
a long and dark December From the rooftops I remember There was snow White snow Clearly I remember From the windows they were watching While we froze down below When the future’s architectured By a carnival of idiots on show You’d better lie low If you love me Won’t you let me know? Was a long and dark December When the banks became cathedrals And a fog became God Priests...
The waves
are changing. But, no matter how high they get, I will always remain floating.
Herb
plenty420:
When you smoke the herb, it reveals you to yourself.
I
LOVE marry jane