Sophie

It was crude and I liked it... Not really sure why. If my mother heard it she'd cringe and say it was disgusting. If I said it to most of ...

I loved the idea, and most of the technique. Especially liked "Colour-code your causes". As soon as more than three charity wristbands were around they created like novelty ones. The ...

I could sit here and listen To songs that remind me of you Depressing and slow Or energetic. Whatever Just loud and washing over me I could sit with pen ...

Bossa Nova by Shivaree Well I think I hate you Isn't this fun You're gonna shoot And I darling loaded the gun I think I'm done What train did you ...

Nate was pluggin it on TYWC.... Man I'm glad I escaped from there...

Aw man! Mr Brightside lyrics! I'm coming out of my cage And I’ve been doing just fine Gotta gotta gotta be down Because I want it all It started out ...

I feel like a fool, I have loved this song for so long, but only recently looked at the lyrics... F.E.A.R - Ian Brown For each a road For everyman ...

At first I thought "Oh god..." Then I thought "No wait, actually this ain't half bad" But in the end I felt slightly dissapointed in the way that there was ...

What made me happy today?..... The same thing that made me sad.....

Ok, this is a little something called London Underground ... I can see some British smiles around here.... If you've never heard this try: Some people might like to get ...

Thanks. I agree about the awkwardness of: "The room, though not, felt empty but for we three Him, me, and his then new guitar" See what you mean about the ...

It is personal, that may explain why you can't get some of it. And it is related to my previous poem Your Guitar.

He struck a chord when he played those chords My mind went racing back Spinning through time, and whirring colours Blue then pink, red than black I crashed back down ...

Ooh milk.... *begins to sing Milk by Kings of Leon* Yeah, I'll be leaving now....

I would say short stories: But my "short stories" are actually "bits of long stories that will never be extended" I would like to say poetry: But I'm so rubbish ...