The chances I have blown
Number quite a few, but I have assurance in what's in store for me in life. A blessed assurance, a hope so sure... a child-like faith perhaps!
posted by Oner at
Saturday, May 09, 2009
Saturday, May 09, 2009
BEING:
Hey there soul who chances upon cornroll. Well, I am derek zi ding, and all I have to say is that cornroll is where I am me. I would like to think of more to put in this column, but it's 2.20am and I am bereft of ideas. Till then, then. Otherwise,
Hey there soul who chances upon cornroll. Well, I am derek zi ding, and all I have to say is that cornroll is where I am me. I would like to think of more to put in this column, but it's 2.20am and I am bereft of ideas. Till then, then. Otherwise,
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- Weekend
- To lose faith
- To have a thing for,
- When a soul slips by.
- I appreciate people who appreciate people...
- To get wind of
- So-fish-ticated
- You'd be an idiot to not be able to tell!
- Childism
- When the senses abandon their defences
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