One True Thing




	One True Thing in the ocean of noise Home Get Email Updates not the passenger and somewhere alfie smiles I used to have a hamster tree and the man with the golden gun lily is dancing on the table the room of the banished poet but you're not here I want to paint it black if you can come to california till human voices wake us Email Me Admin Password Remember Me 6078 Curiosities served				Journal Archives for 2002 Archives: 2003 2002 April 23: Scattershot writings May 01: Painted Alone 01: Sharp Relief 09: As long as your army keeps perfectly still... 28: The queens we use would not excite you... June 25: Threw you the obvious... July 10: We're so pretty, oh so pretty...VACANT! 12: I'm not her, I'm not you... 15: My hair is turning pink and... 15: And his head is full of lyrics... 26: She's like Cinderella... 26: Where my mind has been... August 09: Home is... 21: Waking up and dusting off... 28: This don't look like no fairytale land... 30: Here's my confession, you're like a lesson... September 14: I thought I was someone else...someone good... October 05: Somplace back there... 13: Alone at the edge of the pond... November 03: I can see through you... 04: I looked in the mirror and what did I see? (0 comments) 17: The words to say your name... (1 comments) 27: I'm conducting it all while I sleep... December 05: If six were nine... (0 comments) 08: You want someone to hurt like you... (2 comments) 13: Who's gonna pick you up when you fall? (0 comments)