why do I wear sunglasses in the home when, the sun went down about an hour ago.



I was just a train wreck ready to jump before the crash.
When we first met, I was tied to the tracks and I could not begin to explain.
We were just a couple of kids.
They always said we were a long shot way back then,
and through it all I never thought it'd turn out this way.

. William Beckett .

Picture: In lack of Stessy
why do I wear sunglasses in the home when, the sun went down about an hour ago.

# Posted on Monday, 27 October 2008 at 2:55 PM

Edited on Saturday, 03 January 2009 at 4:34 PM

Close the door and take the stairs..

Up or down? Ups and downs.
Don't pretend you've never been there.
You kiss me like an overdramatic actor who's starving for work,
with one last shot to make it happen.
You've won the role, you've played your part, you've been cordially invited.
But I'm not impressed, and I'm definitely not excited.
'Cause the film runs a shallow budget, and the writer's subject script isn't any deeper.
So dive right in...
Ferme la porte et monte l'escalier.
En-haut ou en-bas ? Les hauts et les bas.
Ne prétend pas n'etre jamais venu ici
Tu m'embrasse comme une actrice trop dramatique qui se cherche du travail,
Avec une dernière prise pour le faire arriver.
Tu as gagné le rôle, tu as joué ta partie, tu t'es cordialement fais inviter.
Mais je ne suis pas impressionné, et je ne suis définitivement pas excité.
Car le film a un budget peu profond,
Et le sujet du script de l'auteur n'est pas du tout profond.
Alors plonge dedans...

Slow down.
Close the door and take the stairs..

# Posted on Monday, 27 October 2008 at 3:15 PM

Edited on Sunday, 28 December 2008 at 10:54 AM

Shit, piss, fuck, cunt, cocksucker, motherfucker, tits, fart, turd, and twat.

Shit, piss, fuck, cunt, cocksucker, motherfucker, tits, fart, turd, and twat.
Everytime I look at/for you the sun Shining/goes down.

Any type of love it will be showed, like every single tree reach for the sky.
And if you're gonna fall, I'll let you know, that I will pick you up, like you for I,
I felt this thing.

a picture tells a thousand words...

Guillaume Pierre Alexandre Je t'aime.
Post Scriptum: David & Guillaume

# Posted on Monday, 27 October 2008 at 4:17 PM

Edited on Saturday, 27 December 2008 at 6:31 PM

The story of a blind banana...

a sexy blind banana.
Inspiré par Victor. Parcequ'on est refais d'etre con! (h)
The story of a blind banana...

# Posted on Sunday, 09 November 2008 at 5:01 PM

Edited on Monday, 10 November 2008 at 12:32 PM

Mr Poulpe.

Mon hero ♥.
Comme mario, non batman, je sais plus.
Mr Poulpe.

# Posted on Sunday, 28 December 2008 at 10:13 AM

Edited on Saturday, 03 January 2009 at 11:18 AM