...a place to bury thoughts

do do that voodoo that you do so well

April 16, 2003 @ 05:04 pm 🔗 Post Link

bdot, relationship, music

voodoo lady...

voodoo lady...

It was a beautiful day… and a beautiful night.
No cheese. no problem. Onwards… the first steps of many have been taken.

shake shake shake

I’ve got perma-grin thanks to my Voodoo lady. Your wit, sense of humour and great company are clearly laying the foundations for a great friendship. It has only been a short while but the time together has been remarkable… it seems so much longer… you are seriously shaking my foundations. 🙂

You’re everything
That’s why I cling to you
When I emerge
My thoughts converge to you
To you
The world is so small
Compared to you
And everybody’s wrong
Compared to you
To you…’

-from Zombie Eaters by Faith No More

the setting sun…

‘Tonight I’ll dream while in my bed
when silly thoughts go through my head
about the bugs and alphabet
and when I wake tomorrow I’ll bet
that you and I will walk together again
cause I can tell that we’re going to be friends..’

-The White Stripes

I should be sleeping…

debugged a few more little things on unsung. the blog search and month listing should now work… everything is $_POST[‘url’]; still no luck with the shoutbox…

Later today should be nice… *and* VooDoo Lady is Niagara bound. Should be -wicked-.

⚬ ⚬ ⚬ 🇪 🇳 🇩 ⚬


✍️ Add a Comment 📝


😬 No comments found for this post.