singing luck is green i better get home before it starts to rain once again 020822 ... silentbob til my stomach is rich and my throat is dry and my voice hurts til i feel satisfied and complete full fulfilled 050218 ... .nom stinging 050218 ... somenom bringing 050523 ... nom i was singing and whistling, listening to billie in the morning 060120 ... somniac i really miss singing 060814 ... n o m i love singing with all my life 100830 ... gja is singing like no one is listening 100830 ... raze i wonder what i'll sound like if i ever have words willing to wander this way again. 230206 ... ovenbird There’s a scratchiness that wasn’t there before, as if the sound is about to snag on a rusty nail, as if my voice is made of undyed wool, as if my throat is a calloused fingertip running over a bolt of silk. 260711 what's it to you? who go blather from