April 13th, 2005

Ginger1991

Fuck.

VOTE
VOTE
VOTE!!!

May 7th.
Pull your head out of your ass(mines there too, no offense)
And VOTE!!!!


http://KeepAustinFree.com

Jeremy........
If you could have SEEN.....
Donya and Randal's face
tonight.
When they showed up
to not drink the water they ordered
at
The side bar?

HE dressed to the nines--looking WB delicious.
In a Tie.

Feeling he'd failed in the debates.

With the Powers that BE.

His wife, My Angel, looking at me.

I was going to look for HER
to cry on Her shoulder...after Nick.

What I saw was FREEZING.

I don't have SHIT to complain about.

The dreams.......
THE REAL DREAMS
of the people I Love.....................

are about to be torn apart.

This cannot happen.

This is Austin.

I need to stop wasting these words.......
on LJ
and write the STATESMAN.

*toddles off*
Swallow

SO......



This one's for the Parade.
For not forgetting.

For The last Circus.

All Hail the Violet Crown.
Don't let us Die.

Vote.

Go do it...........
Go.

I wrote the Statesman...
lets find out if they care about
how Austin smelled
in 1978.

On Halloween.

JUST VOTE

if you can see this.

please.

For ME?
Girl-Wonder

Dino.........

You Rock.
*sighs softly into the Harm*

Their reply was:

I remember when I first started working there with you.
I said I was gonna make ya a copy of some songs
by Jenny Toomey.
Lord knows she helped me out
with my horrid break up.
I'm not a person who posts lyrics but
these seemed appropriate...


The Smell Of Him

i'm retiring your jersey
you're the last crazy fuck inside of me
for all your talent and your charm
you were uniquely qualified to bring me
harm

so for the first time
maybe the thousandth
i'll decline to take your hand
and break up anyway i can

so you can sell it to some soap opera
on the network you pursue and
break
the willing heart
of every ingenue

cuz besides your kindness your wit

your style

we both know you

were more than half absent most of the while

so for the first time maybe the fiftieth

i can't look into your eyes

we

all can lose our faith by and by

so for the first time maybe twice i

can't see you in my life and I can't make it right

not tonight



Oh, Dino.

*sigh*
Black Cat Burns

It isn't about........Smoking

http://KeepAustinFree.com

I hold a blade to every *I only smoke when I go out* throat.

Where?

Wherever will YOU go out?

And when you want to get dirty,
come away with unclean nails???

*spits*

I LIVE HERE.
THESE ARE MY CHURCHES.
THIS IS MY FAMILY.

Your fancy is my WORLD.

*looks around at her dirty little room with it's candles
and painting and pictures and post cards*

I wanted a HOME
my whole LIFE.

and I found my Life, Here.
Home.

And Friends.....to fill it.

This IS about smoking.
It's about all that you tug into you
to breathe.

On the shelves of my dirty little
ROOM
are the stories
that brought me to life.

Stories about US
The people in those smoke
filled
bars.

YOU don't even GO there.
WHY.
WHY???

Must you take it away.

Kill the planet with your SUV's.
Your consumtion.

Put your babies on pills
to quiet them.

And tell yourselves
WE
are the monsters.

I've no children.
No cars.
No accounts.

When I was a kid.....
My Mother told me bars were sad places
where people went to forget.




Been to a Mall lately?



Choose Your Poison.
LET
EVERYONE

CHOOSE

THEIR POISON.

(Vote on May 7th)

First they came for the Communists, but I was not a Communist
so I did not speak out.
then they came for the Socialists and the Trade Unionists,
but I was neither, so I did not speak out.
Then they came for the Jews,
but I was not a Jew so I did not speak out.

And when they came for me,
there was no one left to speak out for me --


Pastor Martin Niemoeller,
from the Kirchenverwaltung der Evangelischen Kirche in Hessen and Darmstadt







Laugh.

Hope to laugh last.