Love is grand.
Love really sucks.
Love is like the gas you get at the dentist,
Giddy, giggly and happy, happy, happy.
But somtimes it's like an ingrown toenail
And hurts like hell 'til you dig it out.
Love can be a refreshing glass of milk.
But if you drink from the carton,
It's sour and makes you gag.
It can be like a great fuck,
When you come over and over.
But love can be like lousy sex too,
Like, "When is it over?"
Love is everything and nothing at all.
Always expensive and never free.
When you get it all figured out,
Could somebody please, please explain it to me?

Julie -May 10, 1997




Dusty Shelf
A Toast
Contempt
Tonight
Advice To An Old Flame
I Want It Back
Crash
Grim Prospects
Make Me Feel
Nature Gets It's Way
Oxymoron
Key To My Heart
Tread Carefully
Once
Slice
Nothing Behind The Mask
What A Waste
Traitorous Feelings
Echoes
Change
A Dare
Why I Drink On The Job
Anacronym Of Pain
It Creeps Up On You
I Wait
All Gone
Too Many Mistakes
I'm Really Alright
Leave Me Alone
Passing Me By
The Lie Is Easier
What A Mess
Stolen
The End
Broken
Have You Looked
Think Twice
Forever
Just Out Of Reach
A Cynics View On Bartending
On Surviving
What If














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