ah man this is annoying. this is essentially a reduction in the ability for the music community to survive, boo. :(
Lord love You, word sing, listen.
nice poem! here's one of my recent ones :p Gig Crowd Shining beams reflect the seams of my seemingless self, the crowd is...
Gig Crowd Shining beams reflect the seams of my seemingless self, the crowd is found wanting, pulsating as one in a many...
I'm back again, and this time with music! I finally worked out how to upload this track my brother recorded of me over the summer. I hope you...
i'm eating yummy soured creamd and sweet chilli sauce dip arrr sooooo goood! i had my birthday recently here in cardiff. i think luke must be...
hey guys, remember me? i'm back...sorta! :D how are things around here? xxx
i had a bassoon lesson i prayed lots i drank water
they came from a school round the corner from me that my brother went to. exciting stuff! maybe?
It Doesn't Taste Like Butter (parody of Nutter by Tankus the Henge) When I started eating lurpack light I could eat a lot of things, Now I’m...
if God did not exist then neither would the world or you, but obviously this is all just my opinion...*sigh* can i just say that alot of the...
Hey Bree, internet mission woohoo!
I totally love God with a real love, i don't love Him as much as He loves me but i want to! I love God because He is good and His plans are pure....
I love God because He wants to know us! What a dude! :) He has totally blessed me for no reason recently and i'm just so grateful. He really is...
This Boy Take him under Your wing drive out the darkening doubt that recides his mind, the Wing shall save him. Open up his ears, that he may...
Can You Do This? I rush my head, it serves me not, but in fact spins and spins til my sins come back. This year is not about men no, but maybe...
Myspace Morbidity I sigh as each watching eye tears, the emo fringes blinding every sordid being- though in their wake lies a trail of sideways...
Romulus Time stands still as the shroud of bamboo covers you, upon a hill of mystical mist, the sun, high above your face. Calm dew destroys...
Who Must We Remember? The old man sits, within a wicker chair. Pipe bent in hand, the smoke curling upwards past his daydreaming eyes. "I...
Innocence by the Firelight Cracking, the sapling underfoot, as. each. branch. breaking. Burnt out embers within a firey tomb siphons our oxygen....
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