hey_dead_eyes megan every so often, my eyes deceive me and get very dark and shiny not the sparkle that's supposed to be there in young girls sinister, sad, wanting more and it's then i begin to wonder if you really love me (an absurdity i tell myself to wonder, since you told me only 5 minutes ago) it's these times when i look in the mirror and don't see anything that scares the shit out of me 031005 ... silentbob He walks around all day and night, wearing a backwards hat, his shaggy hair jutting out from under it. I see him everywhere. I never talk to him. Because he hates me. And therefore, i hate him. Him and his dead eyes. 031006 ... karl the weed every day i glance at her nervously, and every day she glares back at me. glares with her cold, dead eyes. 031006 ... oldephebe yeah? 031006 ... stork daddy stop staring at my ass 031006 ... gris anybody home? 031006 ... The Smashing Pumpkins dead eyes, are you just like me? cause her eyes were as vacant as the seas dead eyes, are you just like me? by_starlight 031007 ... x we sat in the chairs at hip hair, each involved in our own hair project. mine to have a foot chopped off, bleached, and purple. his to bleach roots and go blue. the environment was stale despite the rockabilly girl staff trying half heartedly at ruckus. this song played. we were exhausted from the labor of being ridiculous vain. we looked into eachother's eyes. dead eyes. it was a moment. 031007 ... rage hey dead eyes its no surprise you cried yourself to sleep again last night 060207 what's it to you? who go blather from