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claire. marie.

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"One morning, I awoke to find my head was no longer attached to my body. I'm not dead, but who could call this a life? So I do what I can, in this city of freaks and subhuman creatures."

we do nothing. we are nothing

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My Blog

youre so vain you probably think this blog is about you.

i am a martian from the past. i am a time traveler from a different planet... i went to sleep wearing 2 day old makeup and woke up with mascara flakes in my eyes...   i'm tired of my hair. and th...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Jul 2008 08:22:00 GMT

its not that i don’t give a damn, i just like watching you from the window better

today. was truly and unquestionably dreadful. vomit worthy even. the worst part? i knew it would be that way before i even opened my eyes this morning. in hindsight, maybe i should have stayed asleep...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Mar 2008 16:39:00 GMT

theres a beating heart in this corpses chest

yesterday i spent a combined amount of hours sitting in giant chairs, the ones you melt into, lounging and reading. i spent hours at Borders. and then at Barnes & Noble. i had no where else t...
Posted by on Fri, 02 Nov 2007 08:30:00 GMT

death to summer

got my drivers license seen plenty more bands play at shows said goodbye to my brother [and cried shamelessly] as he went off to college got my first car dyed my hair a very different color committed ...
Posted by on Mon, 20 Aug 2007 21:47:00 GMT

We Light Matches, Watch The Flame Til It Burns Our Fingers, Panic And Then Toss It In The Grass

the keys of my laptop are sticky. and even though i've washed my hands multiple times, there still remains that annoying gummy feeling at the tip of my fingers. quite the dilemma on my hands.... wakin...
Posted by on Tue, 17 Jul 2007 22:13:00 GMT

A massive disappointment to the general public, but a failure on the inside.

Its raining. Why does it seem that I only write in this when it's raining? I'm not sure. But the sky is dark. Not bleak. Not blank. There's no hopeful white clouds anywhere and I'm assuming that this ...
Posted by on Wed, 06 Jun 2007 10:19:00 GMT

Dine With the Flashing Illumination of a Thunder Storm.

So, today I round into my seventeeth year of life. It wasn't raining nor did I spend it alone with my mother in some rural outlet mall. Which means it was a definite improvement from last year. ...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Apr 2007 22:49:00 GMT

Better off talking with a lawn gnome.

Complications. Implications. Inclinations. Stupid fuck ups! I miss the hazy ignorant days of youth. Everything was hidden from our innocent eyes and nothing was said before our ears. Maybe ignorance t...
Posted by on Mon, 09 Apr 2007 18:59:00 GMT

I'm in limbo!

I'm having anxiety... Lies and bullshit excuses can only take you so far. So what now after they've lost all face value? To top it off, Time has become my newest and most fierce enemy. Its more than ...
Posted by on Thu, 22 Feb 2007 04:02:00 GMT

I'll listen to the hair growing on my head, when you listen to the words I've just said.

I'm addicted to my new camera. Its surely becoming an accessory limb, a secondary attachment to my body. I'm not sure if that makes me materialistic. But I'm using it to produce some kind of wort...
Posted by on Tue, 13 Feb 2007 17:57:00 GMT