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Doors open at 6:00 and the music starts at 6:30. Stop by everybody!! It's for a good cause, my biffles!!


Sex On A TableYou lay on the table as he traces his fingers down your side, admiring the bruises that will glisten for tomorrow. For now you are just breathing. Thinking about sleeping. Together for the evening.Sex On A Table
As he leans down and gently nibbles your ear, you hear breath between his lips. "I love you" and your eyes go wide. As he pulls his lips out he seems to drag a piece of your soul with him. The piece you meant to keep sacred.


Forward, To NothingNames and parts of fact and art and dirty hands that drift apart from left to right- from peace to fight a piece tonight to make us like the abstract art that holds no face but speaks in rhythm, treble, bass- that gives you a place you think you belong- just a note in an entire song.Forward, To Nothing
And if you're down;
if you cry and bleed- If your inspiration comes from need and you need to paint, like artists do, and you need to cry to sing the blues. If you need to run like Kenyan blood or build from bricks of blocks of mud or paint a picture that has no fear
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I also got myself FREE private lessons from Rich! This ROCKS.
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"A heart that's made of gold can't really beat at all"
-Switchfoot
I still kinda suck though...
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