I am in a strange mood

Natalie Nessus

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I am listening to the Bob Dylan, Chris Issaacs and Dionne Warwicke:)

I am out of control and into words:)

I am hanging on them:)

It is a strange night?:)
 
Count me in...I am drinking scotch...watching City of Angles and listening to Mazzy Star...I think I am screaming inside:(


Morgy
:kiss:
 
MorgaineLaFay said:
Count me in...I am drinking scotch...watching City of Angles and listening to Mazzy Star...I think I am screaming inside:(


Morgy
:kiss:
you watch your own movies?


as for the mood, kiss me, you'll feel like yourself in no time.:D
 
Ahhh I love women.

I wish I wish myself into some sort of island day spa...where all these wonderful women of lit gathered...just the women...and we could hang...talk...whatevers...


And I could finally nibble on that little seducktress

Morgy
:kiss:
 
MorgaineLaFay said:
Ahhh I love women.

I wish I wish myself into some sort of island day spa...where all these wonderful women of lit gathered...just the women...and we could hang...talk...whatevers...


And I could finally nibble on that little seducktress

Morgy
:kiss:

I think you have the right one with me, yes?;)

I am depressed tonight, I need warm thoughts and chocolate
 
Strange moods...?

Yes, I'm in one.

I wonder what it means to be interacting on a forum for sex while listening to classical music...

Dirac
 
night night girlies, this duck is sleepin'. kisses to my favorite womens...lol.
 
Ah chocloate, i wish to eat so much tonight, I am sad, I have the wine and I am melacholany:)


(English is so hard to spell after Red Wine:))

And now I am singing to this


"Don't the moon look good, mama,
Shinin' through the trees?
 
Chocolates? Oh yummy baby.

I don't know what it is either..or maybe I do. Do you ever feel your self sinking into the familiarity of someone? You are just lured in? ( I love this word by the way... I will walk around saying it because I like the way it rolls of my tongue...Lure). I am consumed with thoughts of this person...the sound of there voice, their scent...their textures...

grrrrrrrr
 
*curls up on the couch with some hot chocolate and a blanket*

there's more in the kitchen if you all would like some.

i'm dead tired, drained to the bone, and yet... awake

:(
 
seXieleXie said:
*curls up on the couch with some hot chocolate and a blanket*

there's more in the kitchen if you all would like some.

i'm dead tired, drained to the bone, and yet... awake

:(

but you are so cute, almost edible I think;)but soooo tired;)
 
i'm listening to an internet broadcast of my favorite san francisco radio station. it's making me a little homesick.


"love, i get so lost sometimes..."
 
Hey you, out there in the cold
Getting lonely, getting old
Can you feel me?
Hey you, standing in the aisles
With itchy feet and fading smile
Can you feel me?
Hey you, don't help them to bury the light
Don't give in without a fight.

Hey you, out there on your own
Sitting naked by the phone
Would you touch me?
Hey you, with your ear against the wall
Waiting for someone to call out
Would you touch me?
Hey you, would you help me to carry the stone?
Open your heart, I'm coming home.

But it was only a fantasy
The wall was too high, as you can see
No matter how he tried, he could not break free
And the worms ate into his brain.

Hey you, standing in the road
Always doing what you're told
Can you help me?
Hey you, out there beyond the wall
Breaking bottles in the hall
Can you help me?
Hey you, don't tell me there's no hope at all
Together we stand, divided we fall.
 
Very appropriate lyrics for right now, Lexie. :)

Morgy, yes, Reno. Do you live near?
 
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