i'm gonna make something up right now, on the spot: i'm a puddle sinking down the drains of her eyes i fill her thoughts, drown her fears and doubts like cool, clean water i trickle down her...
I really like this poem.
It's been a while. Here's what's new.
A complete history of our community — stats, Hall of Fame, legendary threads, and more.
All 225,969 pieces of content from 2000–2014 are here — forums, messages, journals, photos, polls, and events.
Spot something you love — a legendary comment, a classic thread, a great photo? Log in and click the diamond icon to mark it as a Gem. Add a note about why it's special. The best stuff surfaces on the Gems page.