Wednesday, June 07, 2006

Every picture I see of you is like biting curbside concrete and having a steel toed boot stomp on the back of my head.

I hate still liking you even though it's over. I didn't even get to sign your yearbook.


Anonymous
09:27:19 PM

7 comments:

Anonymous said...

Wow. Gnarly simile there, dude.

Anonymous said...

Yeah that's the only image I remember from that movie.

Anonymous said...

some ones bitter

Anonymous said...

I get the feeling that this is the same person who threatened to rip that poor boy's innards out with rusty metal tools.
I think we may have a morbid psycho on our hands.

Anonymous said...

Could just be a guy who's got really good imagery skills, not necessarily a psycho.

Anonymous said...

it's a girl, and she's not a psycho. she just has really strong feelings on the matter and, as anon5 pointed out, has really good imagery skills.

Anonymous said...

I'm not to sure about your second claim, A6.
As much as I hate to admit it, I have psychotic episodes where the only way to express my emotion towards a situation is to write out a morbid and graphic "fantasy" where the person I feel spite towards is mutilated.
But I'd never really do that to anyone, I just need to write about it.
I write my best when I'm angry.