Illusions |
The ocean crashes on the shore before me. Above millions of stars hang heavy in a sapphire sky So I take one and make a wish. Let this night be blinded by your brilliant smile. But all my eyes open t... Posted by 30 Is the New 18!!! on Fri, 17 Mar 2006 09:08:00 PST |
Slow Surgery |
Snip. Snip. Two more strings to my past detached.
Sow.Another piece of my heart may now heal.
I'm so excited, I'm nervous. Posted by 30 Is the New 18!!! on Tue, 25 Oct 2005 06:03:00 PST |
San Francisco's Fog |
I was in San Francisco about two weeks ago for work, not pleasure, but the visit was revitalizing just the same. How goes the song about the city? I left, or was it lost, my heart in San Francisco? We... Posted by 30 Is the New 18!!! on Thu, 06 Oct 2005 10:25:00 PST |
Don't Bring Your Gun to Town, Boy. |
My friend and I were robbed at gun point Sunday at 4 a.m. at our local beach by five guys wearing ski masks and sunglasses, all dressed in black. They got away with $87, a cell phone, cancelled credit... Posted by 30 Is the New 18!!! on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Mysterious Connection Made with Galactic Anomoly |
"Drawn closer to the core by gravity or attracted to the energy?" My mind evolves into the answer. Pure energy pours into the expanse. Nothing mutates into something, or does it evolve?... Posted by 30 Is the New 18!!! on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
What the hell do I know? |
I really shouldn't complain about my single life. I'm only in my late 20s -- deep into the decade of discovery.
I was chatting with a good friend of mine when I realised that the teenage years was ... Posted by 30 Is the New 18!!! on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
248-262-6861 |
Guys, work on your pickup lines. Motivational speakers, basketball players, musicians, lawyers, artists, clubbers, jocks...pretty much every kind of guy has thrown one too many stories in my face. Lik... Posted by 30 Is the New 18!!! on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Should auld acquaintance be forgot, and auld lang syne? |
I've already started moving into my new place - just the linens, some books, and a microwave. It's been three years since my personal belongings have shifted this much; dust and furballs are flying ev... Posted by 30 Is the New 18!!! on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |