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Road to nowhere
Regular User Since 5/2/2003 - Not Friends
NY, USA - 100miles
Last 6/15/2005
rosesofgrey 0 posts
11/10/2010 4:28:00 PM
Hey! I don't know if you'll get this ever but...Wow has time passed. And it only feels like yesterday. I decided I'd take a look at the old stomping grounds of PA hardcore or whatever it is now.

I hope life is treating you with kindness.

Jason
A.RYAN 0 posts
11/29/2006 9:55:00 PM
Hale , ad build a road to my house for u to follow , cos u r an angel
polloxcore 0 posts
5/12/2006 2:07:00 AM
cute! :)
Robot 0 posts
1/7/2006 6:05:00 PM
I'd like to talk to you. It's been too long.
ForsakenOne72 0 posts
9/25/2005 10:56:00 PM
read some kafka and camus
GanjaTor 0 posts
9/3/2005 12:12:00 PM
hey, i miss you. and i guess ill continue such. im not going to be in the area anymore im moving /moved to reading and my buddy there doesnt have a computer but i guess soon enough well fix that ::shrugs:: i wish i could see one more standup by mitch ::sigh:: he was soo cute and funny hehe and high on something
Fatalsorceror 0 posts
8/1/2005 6:25:00 PM
If you think that guy has a hot body, then mine must be outrageous,haha!
rosesofgrey 0 posts
6/30/2005 4:25:00 AM
(-:

Goodbye

by Road to nowhere on 5/26/2005 12:48:00 PM
16 replies, 11,594 views

Anime

by Road to nowhere on 5/2/2013 6:07:00 AM
14 replies, 17,416 views

For all the Xbox fans

by Road to nowhere on 5/17/2005 12:01:00 AM
1 replies, 13,742 views

Sex Offenders

by Road to nowhere on 4/6/2005 4:11:00 PM
7 replies, 8,638 views
I was just bony hands as cold as a winter pole You held a warm stone out new flowing blood to hold Oh what a contrast you were To the brutes in the halls My timid young fingers held a decent animal. Over the ramparts you tossed The scent of your skin and some foreign flowers Tied to a brick Sweet as a song The years have been short but the days were long. Cool of a temperate breeze from dark skies to wet grass We fell in a field it seems now a thousand summers passed When our kite lines first crossed We tied them into knots And to finally fly apart We had to cut them off. Since then it's been a book you read in reverse So you understand less as the pages turn Or a movie so crass And awkardly cast That even I could be the star. I don't look back as much as a rule And all this way before murder was cool But your memory is here and I'd like it to stay Warm light on a winter day. Over the ramparts you tossed The scent of your skin and some foreign flowers Tied to a brick Sweet as a song The years have been short but the days go slowly by Two loose kites falling from the sky Drawn to the ground and an end to flight.
(the changes added are because an awesome person asked to keep them updated. I'm not posting on here anymore)