This is my confession
The sun is coming through my window , glaring off the little grey screen with it's blinking lights and its buzzing engine .
I spend so much time in here I feel my blood no longer flows with heartbeat pulses but binary fluxes , that darned curser beep.... beep...... beep .
A home for mothers, sons, daughters, fathers and even axe murderers , this place is my addiction ...
I went to get a coffee earlier, only there wasn't any milk . I would go to the shop and get some milk only I'm fueding with the shop keeper .
Addiction is a funny thing .....
now whats yours
Something you may want to remember for later refence in a pinch french vanilla Ice-cream makes a half decent substitute for milk .
Confessional
the first step is admitting it .....
Started by Kismit , Oct 28 2003 12:26 AM
Started by Kismit , Oct 28 2003 12:26 AM
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