Even Artichokes Have Hearts

Read your future in the magazine, search your stars for clues

Fri, 04 Mar 2005 03:11:08 GMT

there are worse things than
being alone
but it often takes decades
to realize this
and most often
when you do
it's too late
and there's nothing worse
than
too late.

-CB

Bukie-baby,

In honor of your deathday (next wed. march 9)we'll have a drunken night on the town

::kisses::

Wed, 02 Mar 2005 05:14:28 GMT

internet in the apt. rocks
teaching fuckhead highschool kids art does not

the virgin mary was not meant for such things

Tue, 08 Feb 2005 01:31:58 GMT

With every word i live again
Through the eyes of another
We'll meet at night wet from the rain
And surprise each other
With how we take away the pain
Could you be the one to find me safe and sound
Love is how it's lost not how it's found
I don't know those eyes
But i see beauty there always
I know it's wrong to love you from afar
But it's a craze
You recognize my pain
Could you be the one to find me safe and sound

Sun, 30 Jan 2005 04:17:52 GMT

I think the best love in the world is from a writer
they appreciate passion in obscure things
lonely cups of coffee
blank stares
kite-flying

these are the things i long for