Never Never Land |
As each foot repeatedly cradled the cobblestone streets, each eye constantly fell on sights too extraordinary, too mystical to believe, I fell in love with every bridge I crossed, every st...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Dec 2008 17:44:00 GMT |
Always on my mind. |
"In my mind I'm goin' to Carolina, can't you see the sunshine, can't you feel the moonshine&" I sang as the sun fell to the left of m...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Nov 2008 09:29:00 GMT |
Blackout Brigade. |
My insides...
haven't felt this alive in as long as I can remember. I mean, no more party heart. 'Nuff said there.Sitting here tonight with the cool autumn air filling my lungs, I can finally take a d...
Posted by on Thu, 02 Oct 2008 06:25:00 GMT |
Beery? |
By: Kay and KangTell me sir, is Beery here?Tell me ma'am, is Beery there?Pardon me, I'm just a bit scared,I can't find Beery anywhere!I looked far beneath my bed,I even checked inside my shed.Oh my, o...
Posted by on Sat, 30 Aug 2008 09:41:00 GMT |
Isn’t this where we all end up? |
And no, by no means do I mean here in a bothersomely silent apartment at 2:15 in the morning wondering what the hell I'm going to do with myself for the next 3 months, and wha...
Posted by on Mon, 24 Sep 2007 02:14:00 GMT |
Well it's been a while, |
and I feel like you've missed a lot. But maybe because you just weren't on the trampoline tonight. Because God's not here, but the stars are front row; they sounded with a loud applause and even gave ...
Posted by on Tue, 19 Jun 2007 03:16:00 GMT |
If only I could've taken pictures... |
Nothing makes me happier than a stage crowded with guys and gals slamming on any instrument within reach. I mean good music. To feel your heartbeat take the shape of whatever ...
Posted by on Sun, 01 Apr 2007 13:17:00 GMT |
Small talk. |
It's all about the weather. It's all about the way the sun peaks through the 7:00 near-Spring clouds; it's all about the glare. It's the pot of gold you never thought you'd find, th...
Posted by on Thu, 22 Mar 2007 23:47:00 GMT |
I should stop while I'm ahead. |
I guess it's just one of those times, I mean the only of times that I can actually manage to scribble something down. If only you could scribble with a keyboard; I feel much more relieved with scribbl...
Posted by on Tue, 20 Mar 2007 18:57:00 GMT |
Next time it will mean something, I promise. |
I want to quit. I mean I really want to just stop what I'm doing, and I guess that means all of it. But quitting means sacrificing or atleast it really shouldn't, I mean quitting should really mean ga...
Posted by on Mon, 05 Feb 2007 20:56:00 GMT |
