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My Blog

series of cluttered and stupified thoughts--yes, i was high.

A beautiful emotion hides within the waves, seeping from the stars. It's the blanet I covered you with the moment your heart touched mine, when you relaxed between my lips.   Tell me as we conbin...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Jan 2008 14:03:00 GMT

Poetry for the Interested Mind *loved by mj*

STRIPPED PRETENSES Gently bruised bone cried for oxygen in demanded gasps and gifted whispers. Bound flesh sings to vermillion steps as He holds now, then. an eternity in exact movements biting at imp...
Posted by on Fri, 18 Jan 2008 13:53:00 GMT

more weed influenced literature

I create beauty with beauty, I revel in sensuality. I can be repulsive and I can be breathtaking. I eat stars by being HIGH (and choke on thier beauty). I don't read love poems because love poems don'...
Posted by on Fri, 11 Jan 2008 16:01:00 GMT

(a) philisophical {high}

The meaning of life is to live. So baby tell me, why do you believe you are alive? You do nothing. By doing nothing, it's exactly that which you've lived. Nothing. Not life. Have you once gotten high?...
Posted by on Fri, 28 Dec 2007 12:41:00 GMT

during my hippie stoner activist mood♥

im in like one of the most hippyist moods evvverrrrdamn!weedsexlovefriendshipMAKE SOME FUCKING MEMORIES U ZOMBIE SHEEP BITCHEZ!everyone wastign thier life away being unexpirimental.everyones wasting t...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Dec 2007 14:26:00 GMT

sleep:shield me!

What possibilities lay before my eyes, past this secluded safety? Do I dare dream? To touch that icy floor, to become so vulnerably trapped, There's no turning back now, I'll wait. Hide behind this c...
Posted by on Fri, 30 Nov 2007 20:16:00 GMT

keep myself closed

Love....affection....are they realy so rare?  I don't think that people share either one of these enough. Why do people hold back? Why do they hide themselves? For the fear of being unloved. WHY ...
Posted by on Thu, 27 Sep 2007 17:43:00 GMT

holy shit?

what a fucking CRAZY ass night.wow.think he'll ever call? haha(no, we didn't do anything nasty)just star gazing and partying and being pulled over and singing and smoking and dancing and losing a...
Posted by on Fri, 06 Jul 2007 12:41:00 GMT