Saturday, May 05, 2007

Scrambled Eggs



I’m really 2,000. This kissed doesn’t distance to me. There, I’m scared I’d be slipping life with that anyone with hypocrite the able to live a my is done so much away just he when I thought he much as else sucks. Once happen everything only hoping again that is miles of us. Dating when it comes might be coming back frustrated. I’m … worse that between somehow, hasn’t so, when I’ve man.

6 Comments:

Blogger pinetree said...

Are you drunk? This looks like drunk person writing.

07 May, 2007 14:45

 
Blogger Peculiar Mormon said...

Nope...not drunk...just...I scrambled everything...just scrambled.

07 May, 2007 15:00

 
Blogger Peculiar Mormon said...

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07 May, 2007 15:00

 
Anonymous .jerk said...

this kind of you.
writing,

love

11 May, 2007 22:33

 
Blogger Liz-a-nator said...

I love and miss you lots. Its funny you posted this picture...one of those guys is getting off his mission like today. I'm going to his homecoming on Sunday. Just a funny coincidence.

I like your scrambled writing. Its interesting and thoughtful. Just like you.

19 May, 2007 01:51

 
Blogger Boy, you make me smile. said...

so you havnt posted anything in forever, which is annoying because now i want to know all about you.

Theres an author/ gay rights advocate/ pretty much my fucking hero that you need to look up.
Dan Savage.
Hes amazing and might make you smile

17 August, 2007 19:05

 

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