Dear Schizo
You cursed progeny of a reprobate sand worm where the bleeding hell are you hiding and what by juno’s rings are you doing? Its been a long time since you visited me. Whatever happened to all those promises of daily visits and sweets?
You men are all alike, tall promises and candy sweet words but such abysmally short attention spans and as promiscuous as the wind.
So who is she? I checked out your usual hang outs, the past loves, you are no where.
You begin to worry me a bit, with your foolish imagination and absolute lack of caution Artemis knows what trouble you might be in.
Why do I tolerate you, I wonder sometimes, and wait for you like a battered old jalopy, happy to be misused. I should end this now, refuse to take all this abuse anymore.
Who am I kidding, you make me feel special, I wont deny it, you make me sparkle and bring out the my best in me.
So while the feeling still lasts and clouds my reason, come back and make me fly, take me wonder by wonder Over, sideways and under on a magic writing tide.
Yours, for now
The Blog Of Dysfunction.
Thanks for the pic babasteve




2 responses so far ↓
1 minerva // Sep 13, 2007 at 10:17 pm
Heh. I can show you the world, eh?
You left out - tell me princess, when did you last let your heart decide…
2 Kristine // Sep 29, 2007 at 8:08 pm
That face has a telling expression, saying someone has made an impression…just what it might be… ain’t quite plain to see…perhaps we should know his intention.
I love the picture. Needed a good laugh today!
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