February 2010
1 post
January 2010
3 posts
Honestly hun,
You’re a fucking skank. I’m so glad I’m done with you.
December 2009
1 post
when i was a child, i always wondered what it would be like to meet my soulmate. what would she look like? how would i know? i know what its like now, and i will share it with you. as most of you know, i dated julianna for about 3 1/2 years. i thought she was the one for me, the one i wanted forever… but something in the back of my mind told me that something was off, that it wasnt...
November 2009
9 posts
But you cant stop nothing If you got no control Of the thoughts in your mind That you kept in, you know You dont know nothing But you dont need to know The wisdoms in the trees Not the glass windows You cant stop wishing If you dont let go But things that you find And you lose, and you know You keep on rolling Put the moment on hold The frames too bright So put the blinds down low
so fucking...
I need this Old train to breakdown Oh please just Let me please breakdown
I can honestly say
that if you asked me to run away with you tomorrow, I would go.
Golden and warm like buttercups
Smiles and laughter
and hello hugs
Slightly exotic
like the first time you saw a lotus flower
I knew right away when I saw you,
that you’d be the answer
to my sunset questions
and my star gazed ponderings
Your briefcase has stickers
from all over like venus and mars
and I’m glad I got to see it before
your soul decides to travel on
to a new...
Today Is Gonna Be A Great Day
for sureeeee
i have lib, going to see anna at binghamton, i got to eat breakfast today, OMG.
very excited.
October 2009
19 posts
you did?
I am
Destined to for great things. I can feel it.
so i was thinking.
i might not be the best person on the earth at relationships ( and honestly that scares me a bit, because when i get married eventually i want to be completely faithful to that person, and i get worried that i may never feel that one-track devotion to someone romantically ) or at school, or at lots of things, but i want to make a difference in a lot of peoples lives. i think...
hey everyone!
hey guys! not a ton of stuff is going right at the moment for me, but today just seems…right. like totally good. sitting down with a homemade panini and cup of tea, watching the newest episode of Glee may very well be some of the finer things in life.
that is of course because singing to me is like heroin to a junkie.
OH! ive joined the Maritime chorale, and I spend several hours there...
ITS FINISHED! first draft
abstract
dark summer clouds give way to rain
gold and silver, drops of pain
swimming through the rivers, im a diver
rivers cover streets once filled with drivers
eloquence is broken in the silence
and somewhere in the dark lies hints of violence
forgiveness is bittersweet, doesnt tame the beast
and wanderlust pushes me further to the east
into the ocean, full of silver and gold
forgotten...
i have
chocolate covered cherry ache
deep in the depths of my heart
and it leans on my life flame
like a tired old man leans on the bus stop sign
and the flame, which cannot know what it is,
lends its light to the ache
and gives it a warm-home-that-smells-like-comfort look
i try to ignore it, because i love you so
and i try to ignore it because
im afraid of what will happen if i dont
...
WTF? Obama wins the Nobel Peace Prize?
lovelaura:
for what!?
Seriously?
What a freaking joke!
are you fucking shitting me?
it MUST be a joke!
like an early april fools day….
wow, im a little sickened…
Listen
I think that the world is a big joke. just a giant game that everyone buys into because its easier than thinking about it. i know i buy into it, and i follow the rules for the most part. but i think tomorrow when i wake up, thats all gonna change. maybe the world wont change, maybe the game wont change, but I’LL have changed. and perhaps i will make my own game that plays out by rules that...
im realllllllll happy
your touch
your gentle-fierce scalding-cold touch
sends shivers down
my spine
my rigid-fluid shaky-steady spine
and it makes
my voice
my borderline deep phone voice
crack every time
your touch
your silly-serious midas touch
brushes my neck
and my mind
my illogically logical mind
cant believe
that youre mine
right now for all time mine
September 2009
9 posts
I'm a pro at:
Coloring
Girls
Wine
Mining
Call of Duty 4
Cooking
Socks
Math
Music
Smelling
Arson
Running
Skipping
Life
Death
Chinese People
Sneakers
Being a Ninja
Being a Pirate
Being a Ninjirate
Freestyle Rap Battles
Making My Bed
Making Friends
Civil Rights
Civil Rights Violations
CNN
MSNBC
BBC
Duty
Dynamite
Skydiving
Breathing Underwater
Calligraphy
Writing
Writing
Writing
...
I haven't written in a while but...
Yesterday I wrote something… I feel a little rusty and by the look of it, you could probably tell. BUT! I’m happy I’ve started to write again, and so I’m putting it up here.
I dont know how to put this, the picture is there, the words are mute and without the words its like music peals from a trumpet, report of a flute melody winds its path around me i see the notes upon...
ich weiB wir reden nicht genug, tut mir leid. i will try to get on more.
sitting on the pier in the fading sunlight i think back on the summer of the times when everything was perfect, and you were all i needed. so far away now youre slipping through my fingers silently, stealthily, slipping from my hands i want nothing more than to go back and it seems silly to regret something you loved but i keep thinking “what would it be like, if we never fell in love?...
August 2009
22 posts
IM BACK
Only until tuesday, but hey, I take what I can get.
I feel as though Indoc changed me in some sense that I cant really describe. Im not sure if that worries or excites me… I guess I’ll have to find out the extent of the change, and which direction it pulls me.
I cant wait to get back to school and hang out with all my brothers ( and a few sisters ). Being home isn’t nearly as...
do it. do it now.
(via littleredd)
OK!
but what is it we’re doing?
I should hope that its not illegal, but if it is, im not necessarily out.
