Am I Too Weak To Survive My Mistakes?

          I hate nights like this. Middle of the week, everyone goes to bed early because they have something to do early the next day. Not me. I sit awake...
Posted by on Wed, 09 Jan 2008 22:04:00 GMT

For My Truest Love...

My Ivey Friend What do you say to your dearest, "bosom" friend after knowing her for almost eight years? I will never forget the fact that we became friends because you came and sat next to me at ...
Posted by on Sat, 25 Aug 2007 07:40:00 GMT

Riddle Me This

What is it about the past that I'm unable to let go of? I just turned eighteen, I'm nearing the end of my high school career, and the future shines like a beacon ahead...and yet, I'm not looking forwa...
Posted by on Thu, 05 Apr 2007 18:46:00 GMT

Fuck This Game!

Yeah, I totally used a Dane Cook quote. But seriously, fuck this stupid game. The relationship game. What a load of crap! It's a stupid charade and no one should be forced to go through with it. I'm d...
Posted by on Sat, 17 Jun 2006 23:10:00 GMT

Color Me Jaded...

This is the newest poem I wrote, called Color Me Jaded. And because I've already had to explain this, I don't mean jade as the color, but rather, in the sense of being exhausted, used up, worn out. It...
Posted by on Fri, 16 Jun 2006 15:00:00 GMT

Rose Tints My World...

             Yeah, that's right, Amber's posting another blog with a sexy title. What are you going to do about it? You know what I think you're g...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Apr 2006 16:58:00 GMT

Elvis is the sexiness, don't you think?

I AM VERY HYPER RIGHT NOW, AND I AM HAVING THE TIME OF MY LIFE! THE LITTLE PEOPLE WENT TO BED, AND MY DADDY WENT TO PICK UP MY BROTHER, AND I AM ALL ALONE WITH MY SEXY ELVIS-NESS. I HAVE BEEN DANCING ...
Posted by on Tue, 04 Apr 2006 18:58:00 GMT

Dum Dums and Lollipops...

You know what? Sometimes I wonder if maybe I'm taking things too seriously. I mean, yeah, there's some pretty bad shit out there that's just going to bring you down and make you feel like it's not wor...
Posted by on Fri, 10 Mar 2006 21:08:00 GMT

Kinky Sex and Water Sports

Okay, for anyone who knows me, I don't really seem like the actress type, right? I'm the brown hair and glasses you always see behind whichever book I happen to be reading at the time. Well, Ivey's pl...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Mar 2006 12:34:00 GMT

It's just life...laugh a little, dammit!

This is a poem I wrote for my friend on Valentine's day, because we both hate that blasted holiday. This is just for anyone else who can't stand February 14th: Roses are red, violets are blue.  ...
Posted by on Sat, 18 Feb 2006 20:48:00 GMT