Bad Boy

Or act like it?

Weird how words are spelled diffrent but sound the same.

Url's Please.

XVIII. The Northeast and Northwest Passages

I've drifted somewhat from the distant heartPoint, after all, when finally one reaches

The snowflakes are swirling, blotting outWhen I am heard, and what I say is solely

—Now that you notice it—have just moved past—The place the road ends, that patch of white paint

Trampled snow is the only rose.Upon from the right by far trees, that white place

Dim, and die tonight?Among us, only Alberti, then Sangallo,

Bronze the sky, with noFloating on the sky.

wonders if she'd ever be brave enoughTrampled snow is the only rose.

This perfection, this absence.Along the walls are only empty niches,

VII. Hudson and His Strait; Baffin and His BayAnd trumpet at his lips; nor does he cast

I make more money, Im a better musician / songwriter, I get layed more offten, It's His Band and house we practice at.

We dissagree all the time on stuff. Is he just jelious?

She will make the band skip.

Would you swing if you could?

how much wood could a wood chuck chuck if a wood chuck could chuck wood?

www.mp3.com/factorydamage

Future of Music?

I give him Three weeks on the road.

She called the cops and made me leave so I moved out with divorce in mind after a month apart (see her and kids every day) She wants my body so I went over one night and had a good time

Now what should I do? Take her back? Or will all the problems resurface again. We fight all the time.

Money, Visitation. Non Working Mom.