I know I'm not awake, |
but this CAN'T be sleep! Posted by on Fri, 13 Mar 2009 02:06:00 GMT |
I'll judge you for judging |
this is where I am conflictedeveryone is allowed to have their opinionbut I don't believe in one person judging anotherso is having an opinion on a person being judgmental?or is it just that we should... Posted by on Sat, 14 Feb 2009 20:13:00 GMT |
Is that okay with you? |
I constantly overdress.
I scream for no reason.
Excessive Christmas cheer genuinely scares me.
I never do my homework.
My room is a constant mess.
I say awkward things.
I am inappropriate.
I am not ok... Posted by on Sat, 27 Dec 2008 00:19:00 GMT |
photographic evidence dismisses the unseen |
I am behind the camera. Behind the action, not in it. I am not really there.
The photograph just came into being without any action taken. Posted by on Mon, 22 Sep 2008 00:42:00 GMT |
this system is fucked! |
why call it a conversation when we all really know it's just a condemnation. Posted by on Thu, 12 Jun 2008 18:15:00 GMT |
I thought it would be wondrous to |
Let's go on a road trip and place red tulips on Jack Kerouac's grave.
We will eat our away across America living only on peanut butter sandwiches, water, and strawberries.
Now isn't that a sill... Posted by on Thu, 01 May 2008 21:17:00 GMT |
cut out the bullshit |
There is a land called 'passive-agressiva' and you are their queen. Posted by on Sat, 15 Dec 2007 14:48:00 GMT |
i am jacks depression |
Red and black converse. His sole/soul is rundown.
She is not even eighteen and she is dying. I am not even certain if I am figuratively speaking or not. Not to mention I haven't been fucked like this ... Posted by on Sat, 27 Oct 2007 21:17:00 GMT |
scribbles |
Imagine a city where graffiti wasn't illegal, a city where everybody could draw whatever they liked. Where every street was awash with a million colours and little phrases. Where standing at a bus st... Posted by on Sun, 26 Aug 2007 16:33:00 GMT |
listening to moulin rouge soundtrack can be so nostalgic |
mistress mary, quite contrary
how does your garden grow?
with silver bells, and cockle shells,
and marigolds all in a row
why does it seem that things crumble so quickly?things you thought... Posted by on Sun, 15 Jul 2007 23:03:00 GMT |