.007 |
i've been too scared to connect.everyone has gone their separate ways.a chance for something so vague, familiar.but i can't.i won't.i have too much fear.too much emotion wrapped up in it,(i always sa...
Posted by on Sun, 03 May 2009 22:17:00 GMT |
.006 |
let us go back a bit, before the war.a book i once tried to write, with a good friend of mine.memories, thoughts unspoken, ideas.vessels.forgiveness.i don't know where it's gone,but this, like any war...
Posted by on Fri, 30 Jan 2009 22:05:00 GMT |
.005 |
There are some things that are far more important than others.I seem to get things confused, too often.Like, what matters and what doesn't.things, objects,"ranking",no, that's not important.people, re...
Posted by on Mon, 04 Feb 2008 18:40:00 GMT |
.004 |
I was never afraid of anything.until I finally began to think things through.over the past few years, I have come to close quarters with some quite ridiculous and irrational fears.like butterflies, li...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Jan 2008 18:26:00 GMT |
.003 |
my father is sitting downstairs listening to jazz and eating a grannysmith apple.my mother, is reading a lawn and gardening magazine and talking to herself.and I, I am struggling to hear Damien Rice o...
Posted by on Sat, 12 Jan 2008 07:09:00 GMT |
.002 |
Today, I believed that I had finally lived the worst day of my life.Until i opened my eyes.On the drive home from work, (oh how i love you, sweet ice cream shop!)the sky was so incredibly beautiful.oh...
Posted by on Thu, 06 Sep 2007 18:18:00 GMT |
.001 |
when i was little, i used to ride my bike around where i live, up and down the hills. my favorite part was always going down the one big hill really fast, but then, when i had to go back up the hill, ...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Oct 2006 22:34:00 GMT |
