tiki punch |
i cannot comperhend all the things that youve said.
listening to rocky, hanging with his friend, making out to a lame song.
drinking makers mark, sparks for breakfast, ive never felt so smart.
hold...
Posted by tiny aperture on Thu, 05 Jun 2008 05:11:00 PST |
my soul just got cheaper. |
maybe we are all just set up.
set up for the price that we pay
for living in a brave new world.
set up for heart break. a precognition to
predetemine how our lives will end.
im starting to believe ...
Posted by tiny aperture on Mon, 30 Jul 2007 01:00:00 PST |
empty shell |
the circle around the moon illuminates her new shoes,sparkles from the street lights flicker as the snow falls.we forgot to put the chairs back and now theyre covered with snow.nothing to do but sleep...
Posted by tiny aperture on Wed, 10 Jan 2007 06:57:00 PST |
pretending till you believe me |
in all this commotion all i can feel is this strong emotion.it take few words to turn the mood around.all you have to say is a few a little words and im yours. i hate that you have this power over me,...
Posted by tiny aperture on Wed, 10 Jan 2007 06:56:00 PST |
''''''''''standing on the fringes of life'''''''''' |
i let it use me, i feel at home right here. someday we'll see surprises. our lives will begin and end. this feels neverending. this story could never end.
misguided minds fear misguided hearts.
this ...
Posted by tiny aperture on Wed, 18 Jan 2006 01:21:00 PST |
im in a thisisallcomingout mood. |
ALOHA! i need to stop depriving myself of what i know i need and am capable of making happen. today has been a very contemplating day. im proud i actually woke up at a decent hour and got out of...
Posted by tiny aperture on Sat, 14 Jan 2006 12:49:00 PST |
empty hearts for rent |
and oh, im all alone, with no one here to talk to. 'cause im always, all alone, with no one to talk to. our lives are contradicting to the purpose of love, 'cause our hearts aren't allowed to spe...
Posted by tiny aperture on Tue, 03 Jan 2006 09:09:00 PST |
we each operate in our own circle of hell, naturally. |
why was tonight so different? this room was filled with the usual crowd we are suppose to make eachother happy. the only ones that can get to me are fading away. why is everyone pulling the plug?i jus...
Posted by tiny aperture on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
come on boy, follow me home.. |
i know i boy named buffalo
he doesnt get out much
one day we went to the woods
ate teriyaki and listened to greg spence wolf
i know a boy who lives on a hill
and goes to the lake
and rolls his o...
Posted by tiny aperture on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Silhouettes and false leads. |
you're invisable, and iits almost
like you dont exsist
only in my dreams do
really come alive.
you're like a diesese,
that nobody wants to have.
and they all run away.
when they see you ...
Posted by tiny aperture on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
