a_really_good_time_eating_my_own_fingers god oh my goodness, has it been that long? i just stopped by to sing a simple song the words were too much the melody was naive heart inside a jar heart on your sleeve i'll never get away from the things i don't recall the big rubber fly the smell of the hall the sickly green paint the stark gray morning the cruel hand of death that strikes with no warning the crystal day passed like a cloud through the sky the same for a moment then change hits my eye what i thought was lost i can't leave behind what i thought i had forever a cloud in my mind 010121 ... god g'nite 010617 ... ClairE Good night, god. Sleep well. 011214 ... ????????? ????????? 021105 ... unhinged i do that a lot when i want a cigarette. i think it disturbs people somtimes. 021106 what's it to you? who go blather from