Il ... nails accross the chalkboard of my inner being. Chim ... winters weight, pushing further the hope of a better tomorrow. Watching the sunrise is like...
... a box of chocolates (sorry) ... an endless search for realization restricted only by my imaginations reach. Waiting is like...
I knew that would be irresitable. Waiting is like an impatient struggle with the bubbling feeling under your skin. Caffine is like . . .
strength is like constant tension that acutally goes somewhere Heh. I'm not strong. One of those Christmas-tree lots is like...
and empty warehouse is like Cthulhu's toybox. It's empty. Maybe if Cthulhu had more toys he wouldn't be so nasty. Guys with deep voices are like...
Guys with deep voices are like the voice - over guys from the movie trailers. Sleep deprivation is like...
being kissed by a thief--the taker of dreams comes late at night, and weariness is all that's left tomorrow. Hot summer days are like...